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Let it go, this too shall pass.
That's what I've been telling myself for years.The time has passed, now why do I still feel myself reeling in the wake of past choices ( Read more... ) -
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Why.
What happened?
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Just need to get this off of my chest.
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Life carries on ( Read more... ) -
I'm used to your absence, your faceless distraction.
BITCH BITCH WORKING RETAIL BITCH BITCH NEED NEW JOB BITCH BITCH LIFE SUCKS BITCH.
Carrying on!
Oh god, so mad at myself. PAX, a lovely nerd media gamer con of <3!! is this weekend. I worked today, and saw my PEOPLE in their native habitat. AND. I. DID NOT. THINK I COULD AFFORD TO BUY TICKETS. I should have found some way, for the love of god. I ( Read more... ) -
Now I feel silly, selfish and dizzy;
I will never put all of my good bras in the washer at once. Ever. Again. Of course my dryer starts to make DEATH sounds the moment I put that load of bras and whatever else into it. So now, I await the apartment maintenance to stop by- meanwhile, I'll be wearing my strapless bra. Bounce. Bounce. Bounce. SOB ( Read more... ) -
What is this life that pulls me far away?
Hello, livejournal.
You thought I'd forgotten about you, hadn't I? Thought I'd left you for those damned mistresses, Facebook or Tumblr or god only knows what else. Not true at all, my dear. I may have been distracted, but I frequent my friends page as often as my news feed. I just couldn't bring myself to post in here.
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The tale you fear to end is just beginning....
Oh, so very sleepy. I was up too late last night watching The Office. My last day off before the frenzy of work begins again. It's like anyone else - I love work, because of the moolah, and it is a nice job. But four (possibly five) days in a row of waking up at 5 a.m. and finally returning to bed at 10 p.m. isn't exactly my cup of tea. I don't ( Read more... )
