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Jul 2018
To know myself is really hard. To determine what my point of view is difficult with others getting in my way. There are no bad hair days, just bad hair. Who said wash rinse and repeat anyway? Why must I look like everybody else, why can't I just look like myself. Why do I see a gym commercial right after the Burger king add for a whopper. I look with in and all I find is a mirror. I look without and all I see are fun house mirrors. So what if I do not want to go to college, can't I make a living fixing cars? It is all very complicated and I am not sure I will ever figure myself out. I just know that I cannot stop or I will not get started again. Will someone please help me unravel the mystery that is me?
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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