in the middle of life, facing death.

December 18, 2010, 4:57 pm
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i typed out an entire post, but i was so overwhelmed by emotions, i deleted everything. i need to speak to someone who won’t tell me that i’m still so young, that i’m only 19.

what is this obsession with labels? can’t one be free to love and just love? can’t one not fall into stereotype? is it really not possible to…just love?

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