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April 23rd, 2002My concept of the perfect relationship is when my dreams turn to reality and I don't even notice.
My head is so high in the clouds right now, I don't know if I'll ever see the ground again.
My concept of the perfect relationship is when my dreams turn to reality and I don't even notice.
My head is so high in the clouds right now, I don't know if I'll ever see the ground again.
There are days when I'd rather just sit on my porch and smoke cigarette after cigarette until I make myself sick, than to step inside and deal with everything that is crashing down around me.
Today is one of those days.
I just want to get in a plane to Hawaii.