and you will be loved
Close your eyes and we can float away,
All alone through this crowded place.
screws. nuts. bolts.
Monday, June 29, 2009 | 7:26 PM | 0 comments
Sometimes, life just screws up so badly, all you really want to do is curl up in a corner and sob your eyes out. I feel like doing that right now. Just..curl up in a corner and bang my head repeatedly on the wall while I cry and cry and cry.

"Stick up for yourself."
"But then next time don't say anything and just tolerate it."

WHAT. DO YOU WANT ME TO DO.

*pulls grass out by it roots*

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