At times I feel myself sinking into a deep pit of despair -- typically pushed there be someone or something. I know the right things to do are to be social and run and avoid sad music (and the couch). However, I typically find myself wanting to do all of the wrong things like curl up into a ball in the corner of my couch, listen to city and colour and lead an all around reclusive life.
Off to do something wrong.
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
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