Friday, December 5, 2008

The air felt thinner in the room. Thinner, and sad.

to all the ones who tried the most was i supposed to cheer your efforts?
golly gee... i am the poster girl!
i've missed the dresden dolls SO MUCH.


How are you? Fine, and you? It’s not that we don’t care, it’s that we’re terrified that someone will actually break down and tell us. Everyone I know is in some kind of pain. Everyone. How do you like them apples? And so, another reason to lie, because we’ve all agreed not to tell the truth to each other, not about that. Someone put their hand in my heart and they didn’t take it back out.

-Richard Siken


I feel like this every day.


Dear You:

Love, Me.

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