We're supposed to know something about ourselves... something concrete- something that has value. Today is my twentieth birthday and I don't know anything about me. Sure- there are little things... things that make me who I am- but they're changeable.
What about myself never changes? What beliefs do I foster that will never go away? What is it about me that, if you took it away- I wouldn't be me anymore?
20 years old...
damn
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3 comments:
Oh I wish you would post an update. :-)
Peace,
-Nick
Its been a while that I have read your blog, I can't wait to catch up. You should also put up an update :-D
Peace,
-Nick
Cameron, what up?!? :)
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