Thursday, July 16, 2009
My stage
My life is a long story. I can't re-cap it. I can't sum it up. I can't quantify it or qualify it or justify it. I need to deal with me on my terms. I need to calculate my next move by my measurements, not your measurement of me, no matter how right or wrong you are. If I'm going down, I'm going to saddle up and hang the hell on. But by all means, I don't need a fucking audience.
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How about having a co-pilot then? Hell is a devious place with signs pointed in all mixed-up directions. Just tread carefully and you'll manage. I hope that all is well.
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