trying hard -- and everything else that I am but would never admit. Everything here is random and straight, no chaser. There's only one rule: No thinking twice.
My existence skinned, x-rayed and CT scanned.
1.4.12
Rainy Days
I know that I need to get a grip of myself. Up to now I still can't understand why. I knew from the start that we couldn't be together. But I wanted us to be friends. All of these sound really pathetic now though.
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