After all that talk about regression I had this thought:
Why do I want it all?
The only all I'd like - note I ever do wants people - are good
friends, enough money to live by and peace - everything else isn't
necessary. I get zilch from it.
This is what I actually need-a child-like life wearing a pretty dress.
If that makes me weird so what? It's the kind of weird that makes sense to me.
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