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the funny thing about life is that the more things change, the more things really do stay the same.
i think i am in a funk because i am trying to wait out the work day.
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My first cousin was hit by a car and died on the scene, she was one of the few people I was close with besides my dead best friend.
Wedding invitations, birthday cards, sympathy notes: the way all of those are perfect, squared up, neat representations for things that are, in truth…
Things that I know were precious to my mother, things I loved when I was a child, things my brother made when he was in preschool.
It's the "are you sure you want to continue to hold to talk to us?
I work in a high school where from 7:50 to 12:10, I constantly tell teenagers to stop talking and I'm not allowed to leave to use the bathroom.
I don't know if there's a person for me.