Another Lonely Weekend
The star,is cold, stiff, soaked, hard, and down on the ground. Yet, it is still a star.
Sometimes my weekends are so painful. I have to try to spend every moment keeping myself busy so I don't think about the real things that are happening in my life.
Although its hard to keep your self entertained when you are all alone.
posted by Kamby @ 8:47 PM
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