I’ve come to a few conclusions.

.I will shamelessly die a virgin. Obviously, this is the lot life has appointed me. Sacrifice me on a pyre, I’m the only virgin from here to Appalachia.

.Emotions aren’t for the faint of heart. I might be in the wrong category.

.I will never buy the thing that brings me happiness.

.I will never deserve the friends I’ve been given. They are infinite gifts, day in and out.

.I’ve a beautiful, healthy mind body and spirit. I’m somehow for some reason given opportunities and perks a frequent and a plenty. Who are we to be sad? Choose joy. Choose joy.

Posted on Friday 10th February 2012 with 1 note
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