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Mar 21, 2007 19:09

Leave me an anonymous comment pouring your heart out. Say anything. Tell me your stories, your secrets, those things no one ever asks but you wish to tell. Tell me about your love, your hate, your indifference, your joy. Anything ( Read more... )

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anonymous March 22 2007, 01:21:57 UTC
i hate the fact that we are so much alike, and neither of us will ever really want to truly admit it.

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anonymous March 22 2007, 01:22:54 UTC
by "we" i dont mean you and i. it is me and another person.

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anonymous March 22 2007, 01:48:21 UTC
i'm afraid that the thing that is killing my mother might one day kill me.

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anonymous March 22 2007, 01:52:58 UTC
i hate the feeling that the relationships i've made with some of my friends over the years have become so painfully one-sided. the only reason they ask me how i'm doing is to be polite before they dump all of their problems onto me. i'm not a fucking therapist! everytime it happens i wonder how awful it would be if i just...stopped talking to them. and then i start another conversation. i hate it.

oh, and i'm also cyberfucking someone who could be considered a stranger.

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anonymous March 22 2007, 02:57:01 UTC
when i look at him, i just want to scream at him until my voice is hoarse, my throat is bleeding, and i can't breathe anymore.

but i still love him.

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anonymous March 23 2007, 05:02:02 UTC
I wish I could turn my back on my friends and never look back.

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