January 2012
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It’s New Years Eve. I’m humiliated, deflated, disillusioned and just…bummed. I’m not and haven’t really been in the mood to do much but be sedated, lately. Here’s to getting up, getting out, trying again, and the following:
In 2012 I want to be happy again, which means: doing things, LOTS of things, new things, the small & silly things that don’t...
December 2011
17 posts
Dear powers that be,
Why am I being forced to hear every sad song wherever I fucking go?
Please give me a break.
Thx.
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Move to New York, lose 25 lbs. Not mad about it.
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I can’t fucking breathe.
It’s the most corny, angsty high school feeling when song lyrics can depict your emotional condition with almost frightening accuracy. And good god, I have been listening to Beach House all day, completely baffled at how they so perfectly wrote my feelings into dreamy, heartachey, thoughtful songs.
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November 2011
6 posts
I need a long, patient, understanding hug.
October 2011
19 posts
September 2011
44 posts
