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Sunday, June 29, 2008
boys you can break you find out how much they can take boys will be strong and boys soldier on- daughters, john mayer(stolen from Dong)Well you done done me and you bet I felt it I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted I fell right through the cracks and now I'm trying to get back Before the cool done run out I'll be giving it my bestest Nothing's going to stop me but divine intervention I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some So I won't hesitate no more, no more It cannot wait I'm sure There's no need to complicate Our time is short This is our fate, I'm yours
- I'm Yours, Jason Mraz
Funny how sometimes things just gesticulate to you and leave you to speculate. Nothing seems right and then suddenly you still don't know if it's right, but it seems like some unseen force is pointing to the distance; and you can't see the hand, but you feel the presence of the hand right next to your face.Or maybe you just believe what you want to believe. You think what you choose to think. The signs are all there; both for and against. It's which you choose to believe.At the end of the day, as Levin says, faith is believing that the sky is infinite and there exists an infinity beyond that vault of blue, despite what your eyes tell you.Oh maybe I'm just deceiving myself. It is very easy to be a pollyanna.Yeah, I think I should just chill.
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