I can't stand anything to today. Everything is making my skin crawl and I just don't want it. Even the dogs messing reducing me to tears. God, I hate the world sometimes.
I keep getting myself into conversations that I know will hurt me, and while I want to yell, or call you out, or say "what about me, you dick?", I can't... because I know its my fault we're talking about it.
Gah, I'm so bad at people. If I didn't think being alone would make me completely crazy, I think I'd like it.
- Sas
- I like Jazz music and sitting up until the sun comes up. I like people and places that are the same as me, and different from me.
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