The earthquake has left me feeling like Pompeii diaspora. If I had time for I statements, I'd just admit that I feel exactly like Régine Chassagne and that every day I want to "let out a cry, as if I had just heard that everybody I love had died. The reality, unfortunately, is much worse. Although everything around me is peaceful, I have been in an ( Read more... )

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so i finally started screaming. not just one i-cant-take-this-anymore scream. when i got home today i went right back to just laying there. took the trash out. saw dan in the street and i said hi while walking up my building. i got confused as to whether or not i was supposed to come up to his place, went to mine and started fucking crying, fuck if ( Read more... )