I was planning on sitting here and writing a comprehensive entry, both to get things off my chest and to communicate some things to people that i think they should know. but it seems everything has reached a brand new level of complicated. so instead, i leave ( pics )
i'm in a cafe right now, wearing a very bad wig. wiping away tears at this email krystelle sent me [what is it about someone actually knowing me and caring about me that hurts so much?]. listening to marilyn manson on my ipod and wishing i'd brought a sweater. about to leave very soon for the class i'm thinking about taking
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