Dec 07, 2005 03:34
People are being cut off. They must be. For my sanity if nothing else. You'll know who you are when I talk to you later on today. Gah. I'm too nice for my own good, but I want to be nice... *sighs* Why does nothing ever turn out the way it should?
One day everything will be beautiful. Today is not that day. Just... fuck. That's the only way I can describe my life as of late.
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