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Liberal ass punk . . .
...written on 2005-07-14, @ 3:32 p.m.
It's not that I'm picky, I'm really not!? It's just that I'm quick to doubt any good thing that is about to come along.
All signs have been pointing towards France. I don't know why either. I think, after I graduate, I should just jump ship and move to Europe for fuck's sake.
Yet on the other hand, in my mind - I'm weighing out the possibilities that I have to actually find a REAL paying job in order to do something with my life.
My mother tells me, as long as I am happy - she is happy. But I worry about her. All the time. She's supported me for so long, I wonder if I can ever do anything enough of half of what she's done.
Yes, I know it depresses me to think about it - but I just can't help BUT think of ways to get myself out of this rut and help her as well.
Maybe one day, I'll figure this all out and it will all come together . . .
but you know Goddamn conservatives never started a revolution . . .