close, closer, closest
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
stress
Its one of those days that no matter what I do or what happens, I feel unoriginal, lost and without promise. I feel totally isolated and I think I may only feel better when something bad enough happens to trigger a good let-it-all-out cry.
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