Nov 21, 2009 13:10
Having a smoke and wondering what its all about. This life of love and distance and heartache. Saying I love you everyday. The stench of living with people you don't know. Trying not to cry, being strong. It's hard but we get through. Hope we don't get evicted by the new year, or the end of the month. I'm scared but I must get through this.
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