at the end of the day, no matter how we drive each other nuts, we still find something in us to like each other for who we really are. i guess that is what counts.
there are moments in life, fleeting at best, that impact on the rest of our living years. yet they arrive so quietly and move away so silently. do we ponder upon them as they stop for blink-and-you'll-miss instances? or are we left forever in their wakes?
i can be such a whack job. bless the rock who keeps me grounded and functioning semi-normally so i dont freak out most of humanity.
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