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Hello, bonjour, ciao! Claudia at your service.
this journal is
friends-locked
ask and ye shall be added.
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[ warning -- I post about borderline personality disorder and all that follows, including depressingly self-destructive behavior, obsessive whining and self-loathing, egregiously long melodramatic letters to people I believe have wronged me, and the chronicles of my attempt to medicate the ( Read more... ) -
Wrote this a long time ago, just kind of like it.
“Zev, she’s been accepting bribes,” Taliesin says, his tone impatient. “She has to pay. We have to kill her, before she gets us killed.”
He stares blankly at the man who might be considered his friend, and inclines his head. Some might have called it a nod, a gesture that leaves him culpable, but in the pit of his stomach Zevran knows that it’s only ( Read more... ) -
For the record, this is how Jacques feels about Michel, whatever Katya says---
Why are you so much better than me?
It's a flat out insult.
I am more intelligent--or I should be considered as such. I am more interesting, more entertaining, if not better looking. You have your intelligence and your merits but in comparison to me, you're not worth the considerable attention that you garner from other people, myself included.
I have ( Read more... ) -
Dear Miss Kate,
Did he also tell you that your breasts were nice? Did he also ask you numerous questions, inconsequential details, were you drawn in by his demeanor, his wandering attention and crazy ideas ( Read more... )