Be careful what you wish for...
How many times have I heard these words told to me by others? Far too many to count. I'm not one to wish for small things in life. I guess I just have these grandiose wishes that sometimes come true. For the most part they don't come through, but sometimes they do. I treat my wishes like the slot machines. I go for broke. I could count my blessings with several small ones, but I want the big ones. Even if they come few and far between.
Yeah, this is one of those cryptic posts again. I can't really explain it. To tell you the truth it probably only really matters to me anyway. But isn't it the whole point of this site? Sometimes I feel like a twelve year old girl writing in a diary. Shit; the way I've been eating and partying lately, I've got 12 year old girl's man boobs.
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