I just wonder who among my friends is going to die before everyone gets that reality check.

I should learn to (go to) sleep.

I didn't want to write, and I don't want to write but I'm going to because the urge to write something has been brooding inside me ( Read more... )

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Dear Ryan ( Read more... )

I'm assuming whoever is cool enough to keep making fake profiles and AIMs to talk shit about me to Myra reads this so I'll ask publicly why you can't say anything to me.

That's why I went to the cops. That's why she's going too.
That's why I can't make threats either.

Are you shitting me?
Maybe if I had sold drugs in college I'd end up as the weekend sports reporter on local TV too.
Goddamn that's irritating.

I used to be so full of hope.
Now I just feel
stuck.

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Jesus ( Read more... )