I knew this girl who from a very early age learned the meaning of love. This is her story. She knew everytime her mother beat her that it meant...
....I realized that there is something about me that is different from everyone else. It's no special gift or ability that I have that makes me...
The guy I was asseing told me a little more than a week ago that he just wanted to be friends. he texted me a few times and I told him I needed...
creativity....is another word for freedom........so essentially where dooes freedom come from? How do we become more free?.......i haven't figured...
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