dear pencil and paper diary,
now that i have a statue of a wooden horse, i might join a swim club this summer. people are sympathetic. if they weren't, things might not have turned out the way they did. are you happy? i want to know. i walked right into the life i have. i made all the choices and now i must live with it, or do i? grab a shovel and start digging. just between you and me, the hole is already prepared.
now that i have a statue of a wooden horse, i might join a swim club this summer. people are sympathetic. if they weren't, things might not have turned out the way they did. are you happy? i want to know. i walked right into the life i have. i made all the choices and now i must live with it, or do i? grab a shovel and start digging. just between you and me, the hole is already prepared.
