Getting into trouble seems to be an ongoing habit of mine. It doesn’t matter what the trouble is at the time; it somehow associates itself with me.
Whenever I think I’m perfect and everything is going fine, I’m set up for something to go horribly wrong.
Believe me, it happens all the time. If I could accept the fact I’m not perfect, maybe my life would be just a little bit better. I’m working on that.
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