Sometimes I think about how kind and angreeable I have been in certain situations, and the thoughts make me fume because somehow in the moment, I always feel fine with it. Then I think logically and for myself afterwards, and I suddenly realize I didn't feel that way.
Kindness gets the best of me sometimes. And it is mostly when I remember "talks" you've tried to have with me. Those were always fun. No. :P
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
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