Life's all about choices.
Twenty-three years ago I chose to leave the warm, safe environment of the womb, abandon my parasitic ways and take up breathing instead. I squeezed my way out and cried for independence.
Life's also about regret.
To remind me of how life will never be as good as it was during those 9 months my dear sweet mother gave me my birthday present this morning. A girl's gotta eat.
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Wednesday, November 16, 2005
Celebrating the Day I Left the Good Life
Posted by Kira Q at 14:38
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