I'm going to quit pretending I am or ever was.


no more proseI sat and read. I read until I'd read too much, and the depression made me sick to my stomach with stuff I'd already been holding in all semester. People don't write happy stuff anymore. I curled up on my boyfriend's shoulder and got his shirt all snotty. It was all right, he said so. But it wasn't very comforting, 'cause he was 800 miles away. I take what I can get. I couldn't take it tonight. So I really did cry. By that point it was my shirt that was all snotty, from trying to keep my tears from going south so my roommate wouldn't see. I cried just enoughno more prose
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KH is my life. 'Nuff said
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~The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good people to do nothing.~
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giveitaway now
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LiveCreating
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Holy crap!
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