When You Lease Expected It
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Ongoing7m
Last published Sat, Oct 29, 2016
What do you do when your world falls apart?
Where do u go?
what do you do when the person u lease expect is there to make sure you don't fall?
i never thought this is what life had planned for me !
my daddy always said when life throws u lemons you have two choices you can bitch about how much it sucks or how much it hurts ........or you can get your ass up and make your self a nice cold glass of lemonade and take whatever it is head on.... i never understood what he ment by that i always thought it was just something old people said to us young folks to make them seem wise. ... but its the truth i guess its all in how u look at it. . for me iam still deciding on how i want to look at it...........
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