Reinvention tastes like this:

Tie me down, I'll fly away,
Clip my wings, I'll hobble to freedom.
Knock me down, and I'll get up again.

Sunday, July 3, 2011

I can answer that question now...

I'd walk in front of a bus for you, any day.

Call me crazy, call me naive and dumb,

but I love him.

I hope this feeling lasts.

We'll see in about 2 months.

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