blarg

[locochiken]

god, i am so anxious and i hate it. i say i'm ok with things that i may not be. but i want to be, mostly because i hate that i'm not. and i apparently make no sense. i think i really want to be a stipper and make lots of money for a very little amount of work. my boyfriend would freak, but acording to my logic: if he can look at strippers and give

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[onetwentyseven]

*hug* I miss you Liz! I never see you anymore! I'm sorry, you sound so unhappy.... or confused... or maybe I'm confused? I hope things get better! Er... more clear?