I am seriously disillusioned with something. They rock and I love them. The problem? Every choice we make, makes us who we are. I keep telling myself every fiv.

Is Christmas Becoming Miss Havisham? November 23, 2013. I keep trying really hard to escape anything to do with Christmas but where ever I go, I end up being forced to listen to jingle bells or people rushing around stressed because they have not got Uncle Bob his woolly socks yet and there is only 4 weeks left to go.

Lots of ideas run through my mind. Sometimes I wanna be that dude from Into the Wild; run away, live off the land and hitchhike. Then I think about how he starved to death and the horrible relationships he had with parents.

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