9:13 PM, Sunday, April 16, 2006
She can blame you for stealing the moon. She can say anything she wants. What she says can hurt, can hit all those right nerves that make you feel all those wrong things. Things that one is never meant to be made to feel by your own family. Or sometimes it's just too ridiculous to be taken seriously.
But I guess thats who she is and we must just accept that. And maybe hope that some day her world will slow down for us, or that ours might someday catch up with her's.
But don't worry. When I get scared, I think of two important things.
A. I love her very much.
B. When you put the phone down, she's gone.
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