Truth is, girls are pretty damn dramatic.
Truth is, the world is not out to get you.
Truth is, I'm done doing things for other people because it's what I think they want, or so I don't hurt their feelings. (Niels explains the feeling pretty well.) I'm done feeling to blame for your sadness.
Truth is, Moab is where I'm supposed to be right now. Sometimes it's too far away, and sometimes, not far enough.
Truth is, there's someone I really miss, that I'm going to miss a whole lot more in 8 days.
Truth is, I don't know what the truth is.
Call it what you want, but I just say it how it is.
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