Sentiments of a free period...
It has been proved to me that at times, breathing is an instinctual reaction that is much too unfamiliar to my body. When my head throbs with such vigor that bile rises to my throat and tears squeeze out from my tightly clenched eyes, I know that "things", as they call them, are not going well. My chest is too tight to let in air, and my lungs ( Read more... )
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unfortunately, I never knew so much about you outside of camp that I feel I can venture further comment.
but I loves you anyway. talk to me anytime [facebook/myspace/LJ/whatever]
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