i rather stumble through life, don't i? If i can just get through today, i'll be fine. i think the only negative thing i learned in Oregon is not to become attached to people. Not necessarily a bad thing, but i take it to the extreme. i'd rather bumble along on my own than have to lean on a crutch. At the same time, i know thats hardly possible.
What kind of life would that be?
i'm talking myself in circles.
Around and around and around.
Sincerely,
Snow