I've spent so long trying. This is so ridiculous. YOU are so ridiculous. What the hell .. was I even thinking. You're far too selfish. I'm hurt, bleeding, and you're talking about some socially inept ferret-lover who wants in your pants. What the fuck is the matter with you?

It isn't fair. It just isn't fair.

You're ready to tell me how you bawled ( Read more... )

Make things so wonderful for me ( Read more... )

So amazing. So fantastic. So incredible. The six degrees of separation thing, and all of it. I wiki'd something, and literally, SIX PAGES LATER I was at Alanis. Remember? Philip K. Dick's novel, the one he wrote really fast. The characters he found. His priest. The woman. The gas station ["gaslight?"] and such ( Read more... )

I just don't

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Understand

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Why I love you

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So damn much.

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I don't remember when it became love, either.

I read your book, and I find it strange that I know that girl and I know her world a little too well ( Read more... )

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian ( Read more... )

I like you alot." I quote an Alanis song.

Ahhh... I have a Cranberries song stuck in my head. The one after Zombie on "No Need To Argue."

I do believe it's time to put some stuff on here that's more me ( Read more... )

You know what you are doing.

...

...Stop it.

New icons, new layout, new background, new posts. Alrighty. So, just sent out the email to everyone. Maybe you're checking it. Maybe you're not. Maybe you can't even SEE THIS RIGHT NOW. Well. If you can't, you didn't read that. This is an odd way of thinking. In fact, if you were not reading this, there would be no point of me addressing it to you ( Read more... )