Still an insomniac, but I don't try to write poetry anymore, I realized I didnt really want to hurt my friends. PTSD is shitty, I can't sleep, everytime I do... I wake up screaming.

I saw my friend Nathan today.. he told me Terrisa is alive! I'm really happy about that, but sad too... he said she was at a bus stop holding a sign and looked pretty ( Read more... )

So it has been forever, I finally remembered the password to this thing. It's 2009 ( Read more... )

Friends Only


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