...demain je serais quelqu'autre place.
Seems like things are just beginning to gel and suddenly everything has dropped away. No one around when I'm free, never free when something is happening. Left to my own devices as if I were back in 7th grade I sink quickly into a low stupor. It's amazing how just a few moments, a smile, contact with my friends makes such a difference. Then I can remember. Then I feel real. You have no idea how much you mean to be. Thank you for existing!
On another note:
Neil Cicierega and YouTube = wonderful. Or at least fun. Watch.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aHV9TnvHo2A meow,
>^~^<
Emily