By love in constant dying lies

Aug 23, 2004 14:18

Tired, repressed, depressed, and secluded. In my own man-made agony. It's hard to remain in a decent state of thought. Sipping on the vodka, disassociating myself from noramlity. I suppose in the train of thought I'm in, an alcoholic beverage might not be the ideal drink of one with intelligence. As I continue to ramble on in thoughts of angst and ( Read more... )

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darkenedlight99 August 23 2004, 21:53:27 UTC
i love you dont owry. paretns are just being parents. dont change
i have to deakl with everyday

<3 me

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prettyideals August 24 2004, 02:21:23 UTC
Let not the ignorance of others put you down.You are to many and to me,an amazing person.

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