what's worse? New wounds which are so horribly painful... or old wounds that should have healed years ago and never did? Maybe our old wounds teach us something... maybe they remind us where we've been and what we've over come. MAYBE they teach us lessons about what to avoid in the future... thats what we like to think...but thats not the way it is..is it? somethings you just have to learn over and over...AND over again.
Wednesday, August 15, 2007
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Metta, you're kidding me. That is not your favorite song. Would that qualify as Ghetto Fabulous? Steve's little sister asked me if I used that word because apparently it's popping up in high school.
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