Today I took a photo of myself and decided to try to edit the bags out from under my eyes.
It just didn't look like me.
I've grown so accustomed to looking worn out that I don't know what it's like to look awake and alive.
I wish that someday this would change.
But for some reason I feel that I will always look just as I do now.
I'm learning to accept that...
Monday, February 23, 2009
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