all i want, love. weird. but i yearn for affection. i know it, too. someonw to unconditionally appreciate me is my desire. im growing to need it. ive had portions, but i want it whole.
well, im going to make a new liejournal, and dedicate it to God. somethnig told me last night, so this will probably be closed, but ill post again my new user, face it, this one has depressiona and death written all over it. ill even post a lot of photography off of this xanga pade that kool, bye black, welcome light blues.