Sometimes...procrastination pays off. Not so when you are looking for someplace to live.
Sometimes...it's nice to be missed. Unless you're like me and hate when people feel bad.
Sometimes...you have to let people think you care. Even if it means lying through your teeth.
Sometimes...people pass up great opportunities because there's something else they'd rather do. Again.
Sometimes...change can be exciting. Except when it's forced.
Sometimes...the things that take the most patience are most worth it. Like pets.
Sometimes...people just refuse to do what's good for them. Even when they know it.
Sometimes...movies are wrong. Like "The Notebook."
Sometimes...there ain't no good guy and there ain't no bad guy. Like in Dr. Horrible's Sing-along Blog.
Sometimes...reverting back to childhood is nice. Like backyard campouts and bedtime stories.
Sometimes...you want to run away from something because you know it's dangerous, but you just can't bring yourself to move. Remember Katrina?
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