Monday, April 13, 2009

paris journal

12:30 a.m.

I cried through my meditation again and it wasn't all about C. I think I realized something important. I don't feel like I fit in anywhere. Most of the time. I can fake it sometimes, I guess, but I don't feel like I really fit in. And the weird thing is, I think most people think I do fit in. I mean this group of people I'm in Paris with, and I mean C and P and M&J and even S.

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