i’m my fathers daughter … never has he been able to put himself first … we have this heart of gold that is sometimes a curse … we become door mats … it is a hard thing learning to say no to someone that you love, or at least once loved.
Loud & Reserved ... Crazy & Grounded ... Witty & Rude ... Confused & Confident About That ... Random & Retarded ... That is Me ... Kim is the Name ... or Fitz ... Depending on when and where we met ... Life has thrown quite some curve balls recently && I'm learning how to embrace them rather than fight them ... I'm a Southern Belle living in a State full of Cheese && Beer ... I'm not sure where I want to end up on the map, But I certainly have some direction ... I don't take much SHiT from anyone, yet I LoVE to Dish it out ... Don't expect much from me ... You might be let down, Than again, If you don't expect much from me, I might surprise you ... I'll figure out this thing called Life someday ... "Dear Diary" ...
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