When you come to the end of everything you know, and the next step is into the darkness of the great unknown, you must believe one of two things: either you will step out onto firm ground or you will be taught to fly.
Friday, February 15, 2008
Sick.
This is day three. Hitting me hard. Horrible. Can't talk. Gonna throw up soon. Thought you ought to know.
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