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Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Sometimes at night, I feel my head hurting.
Just keep hurting.

Like it's about to burst.

That's when I take a step back. Text someone who can calm me down like no one can cause...umm... he's dead like that.
hahaha.

I'm always a bundle of frayed nerves and it helps to have someone around who doesn't give me shit.

For the most part.

So tomorrow.
I'll be heading out at 9pm with everything and a little moral support.
I just hope, I don't break under the pressure.


on a sidenote,
my wrist hurts like a bitch but heeeyyyyyyyyyyyyy.

it keeps my mind off certain things.

like liars for instance.