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Friday, April 20, 2007

For all of us searching for that something great:

I'm scattered and have no ambition -- what's wrong with me?
I could be an actor or a writer or even a therapist, but nothing seems to be worth all the work and commitment.

posted by the stradgirl* on 14:42|