Aug 28, 2006 21:02
Fuck.
My throat hurts.
My brain hurts.
You suck.
I hate you.
I don't want to fix it.
I just don't want to think about
You.
At all.
I don't want to hate you.
Or be pissed at you.
I hate being alone.
So, thanks.
I love Corrin.
And I miss her.
A lot.
MO: WE NEED TO HANG OUT.
CALL ME OR SOMETHING.
ILY.
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It really means a lot to me.
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