Everything is harrendous. I am a sick fucking shit bag who needs therapy ASAP. The black is swarming and screams echo in my ears. My temples are throbbing with incessant tension. Why are those people giving me that look? Why are you reading my entries? Do you really care? No. You don't care. If you really cared then I wouldn't be alone crying my
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call/email/send an owl if you need ANYTHING.
You are a child of the universe,
no less than the trees and the stars;
you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you,
no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.
Therefore be at peace with God,
whatever you conceive Him to be,
and whatever your labors and aspirations,
in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul.
With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,
it is still a beautiful world.
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