What Mess?

As I carefully collect every piece of my travels and place them into nice little files, i find that everything in my experience will always be just a mess.

12/21/11

i guess ill have to do this because the blogger app wont let me sign in.

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A Mess: east haven, ct, United States; i am 22 and still dont know what i want to be when i grow up. i love to write, but have no comprehension skills. i love words, but cant spell. i love love, but dont know how to. i want to be a comidean and love being the center of attention, but hate when people look at me. i am a walking contradiction.

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