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26 марта 2012 г., 01:08
But is it what you want? I ask.
For a few kilometers, I lie that, yes, it is. I try to convince myself that this is exactly what I want my life to be, but I know it isn’t. I know that driving a cab and renting a fibro shack can’t be the final answer of my life. It can’t be.
I feel like I just sat down at some point and said, “Right, this is Ed Kennedy.”
Somewhere along the line, I feel like somehow I introduced myself.
To myself.
And here I am.
