3:40 PM, Saturday, Aug. 22, 2009
Why should I care anymore? There's absolutely nothing to hide. Take me as I am or shove it up yours.
Maybe I'm just making it all exaggerated and blown out of proportion. I guess its kind of a metaphorical sense of changing, taking a new step. I have a lot of those.
Something I've always kept to myself, a secret only I knew of, even though it was always mine anyway. A spiteful, shameful secret dripped with fear. But aren't secrets for sharing?
For all I know, I am the luckiest girl in the world. What about you?
I wonder how long this will last.