like love's some kind of lottery, where you scratch and see what's underneath

Feb 22, 2009 15:32

Last night I leaned over the clean white counters of my bathroom, dry heaving and staring at glassy eyes that refused to cry. At that moment I was mostly regretting eating pizza three times over two days, drinking two cokes after having cut soda out almost completely since August, and finishing it all off by downing a red bull only to come home to ( Read more... )

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xtruxthisstime February 23 2009, 06:23:53 UTC
what the heck? is everything okay?

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fademehardbabay February 25 2009, 01:53:58 UTC
it sounds a lot more dramatic than it really is.

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