After thinking about it, for a long period. I've decided I agree with Ed on the suicide issue. The weak can't take their own life, because it takes some balls to do that alone. But the ballsy boys who can take their own lives, and do... are weak, somehow by whatever they want to end it over. So I'm stoping this cliche once and for all.
I think I've made up my mind.
After everything is said and done, I wouldn't kill myself for love, or anything of that matter. But for closure.
So it's really up to Jr how we spend our birthday. If he goes to work... I go too. If he stays home, I think I'll stay. But I'm tired.
I could be tired because I'm burnt out from all the shit I've crammed in my body.
But I'll always be tired of this.
Let's see if I keep my birthday promise. xoxo
10:26 p.m. - 2003-08-24
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