These are some baby ducks that live in Disneyland. I would love to be a duck that lives in Disneyland, I bet they get so many coos and sweet treats.Up early. A whole grain waffle, orange juice and coffee breakfast. Now to swallowing the pills and getting over it.
I'm frustrated with myself. I have a scant amount of energy that slithers away from me so quickly. I am blue as a box. I am afraid of being close and vulnerable with him. I have no ambition, no motivation, no ever-loving high-holy belief in myself.
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