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Moving on to bigger, better & more spectacular heartbreaks!
Goodbye now.

"In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on."

Its high time you moved on, Ally Irrelevaaaaaaaaant. 
That's it, I'm done. I'm never coming back.


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Happy birthday.
I hope you're doing better than I am.

Nobody said it was easy,
It's such a shame for us to part.
Nobody said it was easy,
No one ever said it would be this hard.

 
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A sudden, overwhelming feeling of "I don't need you".
A few more nights like these & I do believe I won't have to do pickle voodoo! 
I feel proud of myself (don't get complacent now, Miss Volatile).

18 DAYS.

;)

I write from a cafe in a hospital. I write with whatever I have left of myself, to the distant memory of you. It is almost silent, save for the coffee grinder & new-age music in the background. I am surrounded by sheer intelligence. Doctors, medical staff & patients alike come & go for their fix of caffeine. I feel displaced. I'm almost certain  ( Read more... )

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