It's not always about you. In fact, sometimes, it never ever was about you, though you can't bear the pain it brought you, the nights you spent staying up, trying to find a solution, figuring out where you went wrong, praying to your deity of choice for a hope of an answer.
How can nothing hurt so bad?
This is life. Try to catch up.
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- Tuesday, October 11, 2011
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