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[persimmion]

Everything is so fucked up. As usual I'm the cause. Nobody is talking to me except Vanessa and Scott. My depression isn't easing up, its only getting worse. Their is a knot constantly in my stomach. I never cry in front of people if I can help it and lately that seems to be the only thing I can do. I hate to bitch on live journal, but I need to

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[boosers]

im guessing that you didnt expect to hear from me. but if you want to talk you can call me. we used to talk every day.

[persimmion]

no I didn't expect that but ...hi.
xo's