It's almost over. It's been long and painful, but... the more i think about it, the less there is to regret. I take myself too seriously, and now it's clear that things are alright, admitting this makes everything so much easier. I feel happy. Spring is here, it's nice again.

Things are looking up. I feel relieved and happy, maybe it's just spring coming or the end of logan high, but things seem to be better. Not as painful as they have been. Of course it's a phase, but hopefully a long one, and i'm thankful.

I miss summer... there is nothing more comforting then walking barefoot through grass, running through sprinklers, and sitting outside in a tanktop and skirt through the hours of the night.

Christine --

[noun]:

A dance involving little to no clothing

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The headaches NEED to stop. Seeing is hard.

someone ought to give me and award or a punch in the face or something. I deserve something, good or bad, for being pulled over three times in one week. I have such a passionate disdain for police and everyone right now. I'm not a hateful person, but right now, I hate almost everything. there is something wrong with me.

oh boy. i'm not handling things well. hours pass and blend and all that remains is regrets. Maybe things will change. But that's so very questionable, and all that backs it up is hope. and hope has become a joke.

When did everything lose meaning? I turned around and it was all gone...

You Are 44% Abnormal
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happy most depressing day of the year, everyone!