
Sunday, July 25, 2010
I drove up in my bone camarrow thinking only about you.
I know I say this at around this time every year, but I'm determined to go to Canada and come back as a fresh person, a revamped, revitalized version of Kc who's better than ever. Maybe I say this every year because I, like everyone else feel too clouded once in a while. I feel like between all of those who are negatively vying for my attention and the fact that I have a tendency to bitch a lot, I get lost sometimes. If it's not a boy, it's always something or other. Don't get me wrong, I'm as happy as can be and have figured myself out more in this past year than I have in a long time. But, it will still be nice to get away from all of my technological vices. I want to be new, fresh, smart, tanned, clean, loved, happy, carefree, rich, musically wealthy and well-dressed.


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