The organization of any complex arrangement hinges on the interplay of seemingly haphazard individual events.

Friday, October 18, 2002

"I act like shit, dont phase me, Inside it drives me crazy My insecurities could eat me alive But then I see my baby Suddenly I'm not crazy It all makes sense when I look into her eyes" Taken out of context I know. But it works for what I need it for.

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