I need to write again, this used to be a daily ritual, and as angst-filled and attention seeking as it was...thats who i was. I wanted pity, i wanted admiration. Now i just want to get out of my head, and vent and not be judged. tomorrow is a new day, first day of the rest of my life. how can you not be excited about it that. tomorrow is a new day
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