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ew,
i'm home typing today because i'm too sick to sing, too sick to talk, too sick to be approaching the high school musical.
so i'm ... resting. not talking.
there's a fire in my ears and throat. make it stop.
quick segue into another topic...
i've been shouting "make it stop" at something else for a while now... but it doesn't stop. it was inevitable. and... necessary.
Mom says God's watching out for me on this one. better now than later, anyway. later would be harder if it weren't for now.
so i guess it's okay. meanwhile, i'm getting by. i'm getting by quite well.. it's not exactly the same, but it'll get better.
i love my friends. mm.
<3
and i love The Last Five Years. You people don't know what you're missing.
i'm home typing today because i'm too sick to sing, too sick to talk, too sick to be approaching the high school musical.
so i'm ... resting. not talking.
there's a fire in my ears and throat. make it stop.
quick segue into another topic...
i've been shouting "make it stop" at something else for a while now... but it doesn't stop. it was inevitable. and... necessary.
Mom says God's watching out for me on this one. better now than later, anyway. later would be harder if it weren't for now.
so i guess it's okay. meanwhile, i'm getting by. i'm getting by quite well.. it's not exactly the same, but it'll get better.
i love my friends. mm.
<3
and i love The Last Five Years. You people don't know what you're missing.
-- and your friends love you!!!!
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Anonymous |
7:25 PM
i dont know how to navigate through your blog.
with amor
vince
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Anonymous |
3:58 PM