February 2012
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January 2012
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December 2011
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November 2011
1 post
Me: I was eating a poptart and one of my sugar gliders would not stop trying to get it so I gave him a little bit of the jam. He’s going to die tomorrow. Larry: Yes he probably will die Larry: And become a ghost Me: OH GOD A SUGAR GLIDER GHOST SOUNDS SO AWFUUUUUUUL Larry: Do not be frightened! Me: FUCK NO GOD. THEIR BARKING AND OH GOD ALL MY POPTARTS WILL BE MISSING JESUS CHRIST LARRY NOW I...
October 2011
9 posts
Finally there is clarity and there is purpose after all. But every night ends the same as I’m collapsing once more by your side. Finally there is clarity: this tiny life is making sense and every drop numbs the both of us, but I alone am staggering.
September 2011
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Last night was an ultimate low for me. I have never broken down so hard as I did but what came through for me is realization of the love and support my family and friends both give me. To each individually: I appreciate everything you do for me and that you make up who I am. I am indeed lucky to have such wonderful, loving people in my life that show deep compassion and care without almost any...
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that awkward moment when you feel pretty:
jackie-rudetsky:
and then you walk past a mirror:
August 2011
2 posts
July 2011
3 posts
June 2011
1 post
May 2011
58 posts
