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Anna says:
she'd kill herself and our headlines would wrap fish and chips
life is so pointless lately. everything is snowballing into one big fuck-up with me stuck dead in the center (probably with my tongue stuck to the ice). all i've got left are broken promises from pretty much everything i've ever loved, and once again i'm reminded of the fact that promises mean jack shit in this town. i am so lonely. the break-in/attack shook me up and i stay up all night listening to every click and creak. i can't go out in case there is someone waiting for me when i get back home. roller coaster tycoon makes the days blur and all i can do is hoist shit up on to ebay in the hopes that i'll make a sliver of money to make it to leeds. lack of replies linger and i am totally, 110% worthless. let me know if you love me, it's something i need to hear.