I’m on the edge of something great, the point where the rest of my life begins. Seven months of grieving what could have been, healing from hurt and damage done, & evaluating what’s left. Now it’s time to take the next step, to fly. It’s scary, once I take this step I will not be able to look or go back, but now, I’m ready.
my type of run
hmm, think I’ll restart posting shit. to start, if they aren’t my friends now, then they never were to start with.
is it kosher?
Where is my cookie??? :(
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