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Tuesday, March 8, 2011




(sources: onetwo.)

My twenty-third birthday came and went in February and now I'm one year older and more lost than ever. I find myself gnawing at my fingernails again, leaving them ragged and nervous and I long for Spring and its sweet fresh air and dewy, chill mornings. I've begun a new job as volunteer coordinator for Travelers Aid at JFK and I love it already.

It's time for change and new beginnings.

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