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Dear life,

   I fucking quit.

Sincerely,
   nutmeg

Verse Thursday

Feels like forever since I've done a proper one of these.

Well, anyway. I've been listening to lots of oldies lately, so here's one for you:

( If )

Listening to this sort of stuff makes me so sad, and homesick sometimes... *sigh*

stoking the star-maker machinery behind the popular song

Lock it up in the vault of your heart then forget the password and destroy the key. No one wants to see your pain. They can't do anything about it anyway, only sympathize.

Just pretend. Pretend everything's ok and focus on those things that bring you happiness, no matter how small. That's all that matters, isn't it? Having a plastic smile pasted to your face?

See what happens when you let little girls play with Barbies? They start to think that being fake is good.


I'm not a plastic princess.

Just a child in need of love.