Feb 25, 2006 17:12
I feel ill. I wish I were still in Paris. I wish I didn't feel like going away and never returning. I wish I knew what I did to deserve this.
If you don't know what this post is about, don't ask. I'm not going into it. If you do know and you happen to be the cause of it then fuck off.
I hate feeling this way.
beautiful disaster
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