Only in recent weeks have I discovered how I'm not making choices and steps forward for myself as much as I'd like, or whats considered healthy. Actually, guess I have made a choice by driving in the back seat, where I'm perched now. With increasing frequency I think of what it will take for me to grab my life by the testicles and stop being the bitch.
Things may be the strangest they have ever been.
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