Tuesday, September 21, 2004
Scarcity is a problem due to unlimited wants
what i thought i can ace, i cant. what i thought i cant ace, i can. how odd.
are my thoughts not as right as how they used to be? now who am i suppose to listen to if the voice in my head is dead?
i need a hug.
boys will be boys and men will be boys. perfection should be made illegal and bigger is always better.
my thoughts are scarce today. i shall leave it at that.
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