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Smile.

I think it's time. Time for me to smile. Time for me to stop thinking and start doing. I think about my actions to much. I play it safe. I think of all the possible outcomes before major decisions. Will this be a good idea? Will he like me back? What if I move here after college? I need to stop everything. Stop, drop and relax. Stop thinking of what others think of me. I've had a rough life, but who hasn't? I'm going to smile, cause I deserve to.
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brett-burger
Irish
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May 22, 2012
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