Someday I will be working for myself. Or at least for someone I like.
Someday I will be unafraid to leave my sidewalk chalk drawings in public.
Someday I will be able to spin around in circles without throwing up.
Someday I will be someone other than who I am now.
Never, ever will I truly be a Grown Up.
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Here's how life works: you either get to ask for an apology or you get to shoot people. Not both. House
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Originally Posted by Plan9
Just realize that you're armed with smart but heavily outnumbered.
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The question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me. Ayn Rand
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