as rarely as i find myself in these same physical states in such a literal sense (sitting in my room back in maine in my underwear listening to the newer mirah cd) well, i can truthfully and honestly say that i don't like it-a notion born almost solely out of frustration. being here and doing this, as it was often done throughout highschool, brings
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I sad I haven't seen you in like a year but happy late birthday!!!! Oh and starting dec 20th I will be living in K-bunk!!! On Ocean Ave.!!! The house is huge, you will have to stop by! all my love
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i was convinced i was socially defective - or just, defective in general. this seed of thought was planted carelessly by my parents, but i bought into it and, without realizing it, played to that general idea of being unloveable and defective.
each day i'm on my own, looking toward the new goals, new accomplishments and new projects, i see that i'm not so defective. in fact, i'm pretty fucking cool, and successful, and as it turns out, pretty cute too.
point is, your perspective is right. home is nice but it's also a nightmare rollercoaster ride to depression for me. remembering it's only a ride and that each ride is short helps me through. in time, you'll build a callous for this shit.
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happy bday, if you weren't 20 before.
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