In general, I don't like to whine too much about my real life here because that's being horribly dull and can come across as attention-whoring. I would much rather bitch about, say, CLAMP.
Aw, that sounds so terrible. I hope the person is okay. If you need to talk, I'm here.
Don't worry, I feel the same about posting (what I consider depressing/angsty/whiny) real-life stuff, and people tend to be pretty chill about it. As one of my friends so kindly reminded me, it is a journal and no one will blame you for using it as such.
After a couple of long talks on the phone with my therapist and my (non-crazy) aunt, I think I'm just about talked out. I've got a lot of cleaning up to do around here, though; the living room smells like brimstone and looks like a bomb went off in it.
I'm just gonna suck it up and take my advice from the wisest person I know:
"So, instead of drowning yourself, you're gonna write a sad poem in your journal, and move on."
Because I'd like to believe that, really, he's everyone's sassy gay friend. <3 Like God, only real. Gives me hope.
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Don't worry, I feel the same about posting (what I consider depressing/angsty/whiny) real-life stuff, and people tend to be pretty chill about it. As one of my friends so kindly reminded me, it is a journal and no one will blame you for using it as such.
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I'm just gonna suck it up and take my advice from the wisest person I know:
"So, instead of drowning yourself, you're gonna write a sad poem in your journal, and move on."
Because I'd like to believe that, really, he's everyone's sassy gay friend. <3 Like God, only real. Gives me hope.
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I'm glad you're doing relatively fine, considering the circumstances. Good luck with the cleaning up, lol.
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