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I miss you so much that it's unbearable sometimes.
You're out starting revolutions and fixing the world.
And I'm still stuck back at square one.

Fuck.

ATTN!

NEW LJ!
THIS ONE IS SUCK.
NEW ONE IS NOT.

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Excess.

Contest.

.....defective.

That's what my life has turned into.

So I'm pretty sure that I don't exist anymore.

I want it to rain and I want it to hail.

And I want it to wash away everything bad and scary that's happened in the past year.
For everyone.

I want new slates to arise, 2nd chances, maybe even 3rd's.

This is the summer. I can feel it.

Maybe Friday I'll just go into the city alone and sit in the parks and write.

Sometimes I wish I wasn't dying.

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EllJay, I miss you.

I think I'm too pale. On the color of scale of makeup...I'm a level 0.

Uh oh?

(BrightEyes in 12 hours, eeek excited.)