...which apparently means I have to update my journal or else more LJ friends might send me weird automated email messages telling me that they want to know all the crap going on in my life
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I miss you. Things are ass around here. I am horribly depressed and want to tell someone I love to please leave me alone, but don't know how to say it without hurting him. Which, as you know, is not something I can do. Hurt someone else to help myself? Never! Hurt myself to help someone else? No problem!
I hate my stupid sense of what's fair. What the hell do I know? I need someone else to live my life for me.
I miss you. I wish you were here to distract me. Tiana is going to be my pretend girlfriend, since lately I find the sight of all boys to be disgusting and unsettling. I told her I had a girlfriend in the states, but she can keep me company.
I would so love a copy of the graphic novel. When will I ever get to see you?
I have Spider-Man underwear. I think they will be my lucky underpants.
also, I miss you. Did I mention that? I'm glad you're doing well.
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I didn't know you were working on a graphic novel! I would love to get in on that action when it's done.
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I hate my stupid sense of what's fair. What the hell do I know? I need someone else to live my life for me.
I miss you. I wish you were here to distract me. Tiana is going to be my pretend girlfriend, since lately I find the sight of all boys to be disgusting and unsettling. I told her I had a girlfriend in the states, but she can keep me company.
I would so love a copy of the graphic novel. When will I ever get to see you?
I have Spider-Man underwear. I think they will be my lucky underpants.
also, I miss you. Did I mention that? I'm glad you're doing well.
love love love.
Mel
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