I don't know, I am sick of life, like always. Everytime I get in a good mood, I jsut break down even more, it's like, nothing is ever good enough. Somethign just always brings me down. I mena I thought I found a good person but she sits here and jokes about sex with her friends, drugs, and alchole. Honest, I am not fond of that. I don't I guess
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I'm sorry if I've creeped you out, but I have nothing better to do than sit around and read lj.
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