I always seem to have the worst timing....
and my life seems to like to have bad timing too.
So I keep waiting for the day when she'll have perfect timing. Life metronome where are you when I need you?
You know though, life can't be lived without a best friend.
I'm glad I have one of those.
Even for all the awful timing.
Thanks Best Friend.
....that is all.
--But this is just another autobiography, examining the prosopography of me.
By: Emma Marie.
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