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Friday, March 7, 2014

Day 61 January 3 2014: My small victory

I go to bed alone most nights, I work five nights a week, and in-between, I drink.
I know who I am and I'm comfortable with it.

There is a small victory in that.

Because when I discovered the beauty in myself
All the ugliness of the world meant nothing to me.

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