Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Tough Times

When I was little, I always wanted to be older, to be working, to drive my own car, to live a dream.

How naive.

Life can be tough on people and sometimes it cracks you up. It will be harder when the crack kicks in little by little, inch by inch, spreading you into bits and pieces, all in tiny blocks of pain.

I know, life can be cruel.

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