Jun 15, 2010 11:17
This morning, on my way to the station, I looked at the curb and though "That curb looks so inviting. I wonder if I could curl up and sleep there.". Then I decided against it, not because it was a curb and a curb's no place to sleep, but because I would've been late for class...
That and a toenail fell off. Maybe depression isn't the worst of my problems.
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