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DREA & SAMHonestly, we're just two girls a long way from home trying to get by with a little help from our friends and this blog apparently. Sam, SPARKY, is in Bloomingtom, Indiana for 10 months of the year and Drea, IGOTNOTHING, is in Boston, Mass. for those 10 months but every so often, they find themselves "comfortably" at home in Los Angeles, Ca. We're pretty cool, no lie. |
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Thursday, July 23, 2009
It Was a Trial. I had decided I wanted out. If I understood which way was out, I could explain it to you. I don't. I have decided I want in. This is a battle; the last one I will have energy for to end the war. For I fear, I won't survive it or worse, that I'll surrender. I won't attack; I will not injure. I will raise my hand if only to protect my face. And if that offends you, take my tears as an apology. Because I won't say it. And if I say it, I won't mean it. Victory is not always clearly defined, but if I can walk away, I'll know I have won. I'll have nothing. I'll have no one, but I'll be free. This is a battle. Why aren't you sorry? Why aren't you sorry? Why? 4:31 AM
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