same ole story2.

Pullin up weeds in the frontyard.

by July Scha on Saturday, September 12, 2009 at 11:37am
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How come one is never satisfied w/ what one's been given?
Why are we always waiting for great things that happened in the past
to happen again? Why are we even expecting them to come back?
Why can't we just see the past for the past and nothing else?
Why are we not able to accept that things are OVER and not
going to show up again? Why can't we just leave them in the past,
where they belong to and see them as a great memory
that nobody will ever have the power to take away from us,
and open ourselves up for new things?

Why is it so hard to let go?

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was einem beim unkrautzupfen so durchn kopf schiesst.immernoch verwendbar.nach 2 jahren.