I was this little pupae waiting to become a butterfly, but just too afraid to go out to the world. And then I just realised that everything was worth it and I blossomed.
Monday, February 9, 2009
May those who love us, love us; and those who don't love us, may God turn their hearts; and if He doesn't turn their hearts, may He turn their ankles so we'll know them by their limping.
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