Listening to: finger eleven, my my carousel
Feeling: contemplative
I couldn't get on yesterday so I am writing yesterday's too. It was a normal day except for math. I was sittin there thinking and for some reason I started thinking about my future wife. it went something like this
To my future wife
Im sorry, sorry for all the pain and suffering you'll undergo for me, sorry for the lies I will tell you, sorry for the arguements I will get in, sorry for for the tears you'll shed at my hand, sorry for the bad habits I will teach our children, sorry because I am already not worthy of you, sorry for all the times I wont be their or will forget to do that for you, sorry for all of my iperfections,
it was really depressing we managed to stall huie yet again so I got over it. I also had another strange thought
Do multiple personalities die?
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