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Apr 12, 2007 03:28

My belly is empty. Its 3:28 and I should sleep but I can't sleep. When things get difficult. Fuck. Fuck me. Fuck ME. Son of a bitch. Saturday? Friday? What will I do? I hope that on Friday I can go somewhere far away. I hope on Saturday I can also go somewhere which is likewise far away. I hope that in the next few days I can memorize ( Read more... )

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faylosophy April 14 2007, 00:08:13 UTC
I've been and am in your situation. Theres nothing that neither I or you can do about it, but just no matter how self-destructive you feel like being, just remember there are bigger things and a bigger picture. If you need a shoulder to cry on, or a shoulder to rip to shreds, use mine, I don't need it.

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