-At the end of a chapter, I always seem to hold onto the same question....how will they remember this part of the story?
-My roommate is an asshole. A beautiful, loving asshole.
-I like pie, but not of the humble variety.
-I have a strong desire to feel needed, which in turn, makes me feel unappreciated in most everything I do.
-I've been saying goodbye. Goodbye to them. Goodbye to her. Goodbye to him. And goodbye to myself.
It's a s l o w process, but it's rewarding.
-My roommate is an asshole. A beautiful, loving asshole.
-I like pie, but not of the humble variety.
-I have a strong desire to feel needed, which in turn, makes me feel unappreciated in most everything I do.
-I've been saying goodbye. Goodbye to them. Goodbye to her. Goodbye to him. And goodbye to myself.
It's a s l o w process, but it's rewarding.
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