Sunday, March 29, 2009

hOP IN onIONS

MY OPINIONS REMIND ME OF MY FAVORITE SHOES. IN THE BEGINING, I WANT TO SHOW THEM OFF TO EVERYBODY. IN THE MIDDLE, THEY FEEL LIKE THE PERFECT FIT. NEAR THE END, THEY'RE ALMOST IMPOSSIBLE TO THROW AWAY. AT THE LAST, I FIND THEM UNBEARABLY PAINFUL, GLAD I HAD THEM, AND GLAD THEY ARE GONE.

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