Currently:[Tick Tock:] 1013pm
[Ends In Y:] Sunday
[Munching:] Nothing
[Slurping:] Nothing
[Not Naked:] Cartel shirt & AERO jogging pants
[Air Pollution:] Every Avenue: Days of the Old
[Chit-Chatting:] No one
Scream Me A Love Song.Do they know? Even though I'm certain I hide it well, does it still come spilling out of me? By a hand gesture? Or a smile? Or a frown? Is this secret not as secret as I thought? Is it there? On my sleeve? Can something you believed you had hidden from the world actually be known by everyone around you? Can something you wanted to remain secret not be so? If so, how long can you continue to deny their words, when lying is not a strong point of yours? When did their words become fact, anyway? When did joke become truth? And how can you make it just a joke again?
Shannon
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