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{Just plain fear- Tuesday, November 8, 2011 @ 2:44 AM} There's so much that I want to say but I don't know who I'd scare more.
Sometimes I think it's like riding a bike. You've fallen down so many times, all scratched up and bruised. Why does it matter how many more times you fall again? You just gotta hope that the next time will be the last so your fears will finally just go away. The question is, how do you muster up the courage to get back up to try again if one fall hurt so bad it made you cry? Maybe this is why sports are meant for guys. And this is why midterms have to end so I stop being so anxious. |