(an excerpt from Necklace Of Kisses by Francesca Lia Block ( Read more... )

FAKE FAKE FAKE
YOU ARE A FAKE FAKE FAKE
FAKE FAKE FAKE

where does the good go?

I found this, and I almost fell backwards in my chair. I almost stopped breathing. Sometimes, we just get so caught up in everything that we forget.. We forget many things, and I think I had forgotten, I never had time to remember until now. Now, I want to remember. I don't want to let it go.

This entry is from May 15th, 2004.I miss ( Read more... )

.... -shrug-

( to the ocean.. )

"I wrote. I was okay as long as I was writing. Whenever anything hurt I wrote, but after a while I couldn't anymore. I just stopped. It was like the sadness stopped filling me up with stuff to turn into art. I was just empty."

FUCK YOU!!! FUCK ALL OF YOU WHO THOUGHT WE WERE GOING TO LOOSE!!! WE WON!!!!!!!!!!!! WE WON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ask me for advice, tell me what makes you smile/a story/a secret/a confession/anything and everything.

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Merry Christmas, everyone. ♥