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