You Are A Lily
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What gives me the right to complain about things?
Comparitivly, i have it fucking great.

my father doesn't hurt me. . .
i have a roof over my head
i have an education
i have a job and therefore an income
i have people who love me
i have people to love

so what gives me the fucking right to complain?

i'm shutting up from here on out.

So, yeah ( Read more... )

“I love you ( Read more... )

everything is too perfect.

i'm all ferclempted...haha....

i'm so happy...

The past twenty-four hours have probably been the best of my life ( Read more... )

Please, forget anything and everything in my last entry.
It was a bad day. And now I'm better.
So much better I could burst.

Happy does not cover this. Nor does 'wow' or 'amazing'.

My heart is going to fly out of my chest.

Wow. It doesn't cover it, but it's the only thing I can say.

Wow.

I'm the opposite of king midas. everything i touch turns to crap ( Read more... )

Well, I suppose I have news ( Read more... )

Sigh ( Read more... )