On Memories and Masterpieces
Walking the Path of Life with God as a Guide
Saturday, February 26, 2011
The epitome of self-pity:
sitting in a corner with a fuzzy blanket, stuffed animal, and ice cream.
The epitome of depression:
all of the above plus pills (and possibly a razor blade or pocket knife).
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