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Apr 28, 2005 00:46

I got this from Stasha.

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anonymous April 28 2005, 23:46:26 UTC

Sometimes I feel like a loser for dropping out of college

I have more regrets than I do good memories.

I had a huge addiction to pain killers, and would frequently mix them with lots of booze just to see if I could stop breathing.

I constantly wonder why all things shitty have to land in my lap when other people have it so easy. It makes me sad.

I really do have a lot to be thankful for. Yet I have this unfounded rage and sadness that overcomes me quite often.

I probably should be on meds, but I prefer my way.

The End.

anonymous April 29 2005, 14:04:07 UTC

I think I'm still in love with a guy that has been my friend for over 4 years. I initially had a crush and everytime I think I'm over him-I see him again and I get crushed all over again.

The really bad thing is that I am really good friends with his girlfriend and I would never get in the way of their relationship. But that makes it harder.

I hate my body. Every inch of it. Compliments make me cringe.

anonymous April 29 2005, 14:29:31 UTC

I like to shit in my own mouth, i am the diahreah tub girl

anonymous April 30 2005, 03:56:58 UTC

contrary to what the person above me said, i think you are pretty damned cool. you refuse to take shit from people and you refuse to waste your time with people that are not worth it. at the same time, you don't go out of your way to fuck other people over unless they have fucked with you first. that attitude towards life has been a sort of example to me, and in that way i admire you.
just don't let that get to your head.

anonymous May 3 2005, 03:39:52 UTC

My mother taught me in school, and my papers would be returned with white-out discretely covering my incorrect answers; she'd write the correct answers in black ink over the white-out. This happened only a few times. She thought I would never notice, but I noticed every time, and every time felt useless and dumb. I don't know why she did it. I will probably never ask her.