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Once in a while I do something really stupid that makes my walls come down so I can remind my self that I am in fact still human. I start to think about what I HAD instead of what I HAVE and I end up feeling nauseous, tonight's trigger?
Fucking pictures I can not bring my self to get rid of.
Dammit!
Oh, and Happy Birthday to me, I am 25.
Fucking pictures I can not bring my self to get rid of.
Dammit!
Oh, and Happy Birthday to me, I am 25.
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Give me the pictures and I'll get rid of them for you!!!
You have an awesome job, are gaining your independence, and you are going back to school. That sounds good to me.
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