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[13 Mar 2013|07:07am] |
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I have the best roomie ever! I think she stopped a thief or whatever! She's like Wonder Woman only not lame or something, maybe Silk Spectre ahahahahahaha get it? NUDGE NUDGE! Damian, Damian, Damaian, we should forget ice cream and get greasy awesome french fries instead! And instead of ponies we should get tigers! My cousin is a tiger! Maybe she'll let us ride on her back!
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[13 Mar 2013|12:53pm] |
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I feel sick... This all is some sick joke and we're just fucking pawns. My donors... my only friends here won't evne look at me right now. They know. They know and it goes from being amusing and frieghtening. Not that they aren't beign affected by whatever this is, but still... I just want the hunger to subside again, be controled.
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I want my calm back.
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[13 Mar 2013|04:39pm] |
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I don't know what's wrong with myself. Or with all of you. However, I can state rather emphatically that I dislike it greatly. I can't even remember what happened to me or how I got to the hospital, but finding out I fractured my hand was an incredibly unpleasant realization. This cast is itchy, and annoying.
...and to the person leaving disturbing messages in my voicemail, you are in dire need of a refresher course on anatomy.
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[13 Mar 2013|07:15pm] |
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I don't know how much more I can take of this feeling. Or how people are acting. Or the things I've been seeing. I can't drive. I can't walk straight. I had to crawl to get to my computer desk. Chairs with wheels are bad. Why can't I stop feeling this way? Am I always going to feel this way?
And why can't I find some of my things? Is someone hiding them? Why would you do this to me?!
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[13 Mar 2013|07:53pm] |
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Someone's taken my favourite little cross chain, as well as my locket with Jesus' furry face in it. How will I connect with God now? Is there a hotline I can call?
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[13 Mar 2013|08:31pm] |
you know what you should try? drinking. it makes things extra fun. not drunk now, but i could be. who's with me?
but yeah, you guys are funny to read this week. much better than the usual shit i see.
now to fall back into oblivion.
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