Where i type lengthy passages
because i'm in the mood to blog.
Tuesday, September 8
Anyway, i've been feeling sooooo wth.
Screwed up.
I swear i will go for service this week.
I'm about to die.
And i want to sleep now.
Why is it that i feel down more than i feel happy?
I HATE IT. ):
(C) Made In Love
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