That there are times when I really shouldn't speak

Caroline's been thinking. A lot. About everything. Sometimes more on this than on that. It wasn't the greatest week for her. She wants to talk about it. She needs to talk about it...but there isn't an appropriate outlet. Oddly enough, the blog(s) won't work and she can't seem to find the right time to talk to people. Who knew everyone had lives. lol Truthfully its all bringing her down, and with that, all she wants to do is complain or mope or whatever..or sleep. :) 'Diarrhea of the mouth' of randomness as one of my sisters might say. Due to that, she hasn't written many blog posts this week more than a few sentences long, if that. She hates it when she feels she can't share something, that she really wants to share. bah. As the Killers say "Everything, will be alright. Everything, will be alright. Everything, will be alright." Right? lol
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The silence between them
Echoed the long distance
That they could feel growing
Between them everyday
Nothing stays the same they say
But they also say
Nothing ever changes
Pithy one liners hold no weight
In the day to day