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04/24/2003 12:37 a.m.
I was once told, by a very good (if not very close... does that make sense?) friend that I would never be able to be truly happy. Because true happiness is for those of little intellect and awareness.

Of course there would be moments when I was content or more likely, delerious with happiness - tasting true highs. But it'd never last forever. There'd always be someone to steal my fire. And why? Because I care.

Great.
I am currently Odd
I am listening to goo goo dolls