I need a Garden State moment. NOW! You know...the kind where you stand on the top of an abandoned piece of construction vehicle and just scream at the top of your lungs into an abyss. while wearing a black trashbag in the pouring rain.
That...or I could really use a punching bag. No. A human body to pummel. They'd be wearing padding of course, but
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man.
thanks so muchly for the hugs and things <333
You're so sweet.
The previous entry is less...angry. More poetic and may pique your interest on what's going on with my perhaps not so dormant creative streak *winks*
And chu's to you, peaches.
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Mine didn't completely go away until after 3 years. :x
But you can cope. :) We're here for you! ^_^
*magically appears because yes, I'm alive*
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