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UMMMMMM!!
HAPPY 21ST BIRTHDAY TO ME!
Today is MY day, and anyone that tries to fuck it up will die!
Word to Big Bird. -
I don't know - but I LIKE it!
Everything's changed - everything.
A new tone to my voice.
A new pep in my step.
A new out| to my |look.
A new view to my point.
A new rhythm in my soul.
I am so HAPPY.
And I swore to myself I'd never return to being unhappy again.
Bet.
Back to my hiatus. -
I'm not even fully living; I'm perusing from a distance as I J-Walk across life.
I admire people with faith ( Read more... ) -
FRIENDS ONLY.
Oh, me? Well I'm a jaded 20-something combative irreparable cynic that had all her innocence stolen when it shouldn't have been. I'm all of the negative words you can think of, and I'm not afraid to tell you that. Attempt to psycho-analyze me, if ye wisheth.
I tend to participate more in communities than in individual journals, note that ( Read more... ) -
And if the world won't understand me, I can make it disappear.
I either give too much, or too little. Never just right.
I stopped giving at all for that very reason.
And as far as I'm concerned, it's back to Plan B.
Not giving a fuck. Trust me, it's far better this way.