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[battmobile]

you want the pain and you want the lack lustre efforts of everyone around you to make you hurt. and you make up stories in your head because you can't deal with the reality of everyone in the world seeming to hurt except for you. you can't watch the news, can't read the paper, can't involve yourself with intelligent conversation because the word

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[sporkss]

?.?
paigey whats going on. im confused

[battmobile]

nothing. it just a person i made up.
idk why. i think im going crazy.

[sporkss]

well.. fuck thats incredibly writing
daaamn
and, i dont think your crazy
dont ever think you;re going crazy
you're too eloquent for that ♥
stay sane honey

[battmobile]

i have to tell you, i never was quite sane.
thank you anyway. ♥

[acrylicktears]

oh woah.
that's fucking amazing.
fuck, i miss your writing so much.
you're brilliant.
ily bb.

[battmobile]

aww. they both look so good in your icon.

and thank you bb.
♥