what if…

Posted: March 21, 2007 in emotion, people, relationships
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i know what ifs are dangerous creatures… but i've been having a rush of them lately

what if i just sold everything (including my beloved Broomhilda) and flew one way to the USA or the UK ?

would anyone take me in while i found my niche?

could i make things work there?

what if i just stopped riding, stopped taking photographs and got an office job in the city?

what would happen to me?

what would happen to the world around me?

would i fall apart?

what if i took a chance on the boy? would it kill me this time when it went wrong? because it would. it always does.

what if i stopped saying yes to people and actually started saying no?

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