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Writer's Block: What Winter Means To Me
Winter means the holiday season. The holiday season, to me, means the epitome of consumerism ( Read more... ) -
Fascinated by you..
I am currently fascinated ( Read more... ) -
Why?
I don't know why I ever think things will work.
It's official, I give up.
I think I'm going to run away for a long time.
It seems appropriate. I e-mailed my dad, to see if I can visit.
I can't help but wonder though, why I ever let myself be happy over something, because it never does last. So why do I bother? It's like I'm fooling myself. -
ehhhhh
It seems to have been awhile.
I guess it's been awhile since I needed to rant.
But nowadays I do.
I think I'm going to lurk,
and just post private posts.
Like a big wimp afraid to tell the world haha. -
uunngghhh
I'm on my lunch.. and I was playing around with the new hotmail thing and I searched for all the e-mails from my dad ( Read more... ) -
It's hard to find lyrics so perfect.
A heartbeat skip, relationship ( Read more... ) -
Alpaca workshop, welcome ,tree down!
You know how sometimes when you're online and you go to fill in a subject or something but below the feild comes up all the other stuff that people have typed in that same feild, at some point in time and maybe even on another site or something? I'm on a public computer and when I went to put in a subject for my post, "Alpaca workshop, welcome , ( Read more... ) -
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I've realized that I am miserable and there is no pretending otherwise.
I'm stuck in a cycle I won't be getting out of for a long time.
And nothing is getting better.
It's weird because sometimes I think I am happier than ever.
