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21 years ago today (at this exact time, even), I was dragged kicking and screaming into this world.
It's funny how some things never change.
It's funny how some things never change.
Jun. 15th, 2004
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Jun. 15th, 2004 11:51 pmRed mascara always looks like blood when you cry...
It tried to be a good day. It really did. But, in the end, it's not.
Am I allowed to quit? Just disappear from everything and not come back again? It'd be like a suicide, of sorts... since I gave up on the real kind years ago.
It tried to be a good day. It really did. But, in the end, it's not.
Am I allowed to quit? Just disappear from everything and not come back again? It'd be like a suicide, of sorts... since I gave up on the real kind years ago.
