Writing... Its hard. Finally letting some skeletons out of their closets, dealing with anger and feelings and lies. Sorting thru emotions and going thru 'what if's. Some of it is like bleeding poison out of old wounds and some is like picking at scabs.
- Mood:
Regretful - Listening to: The Kill 30 Sec to Mars
- Reading: my old journals
- Watching: Crybaby
- Playing: with the lastest and greatest
- Eating: nothin
- Drinking: vodka
Devious Comments
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Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose
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Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose
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