you're so fresh to death and sick as cancer. / Friday, April 5, 2013 at 1:22 PM
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paranoia kicking in. cowards shooting criticism in the form of hushed words. i feel like everybody's joke of the year. don't know how to act don't know what to say to other people anymore. i am safe in the confines of my own being.
Labels: hate my life, personal, self, thoughts
you're so fresh to death and sick as cancer. / Friday, April 5, 2013 at 1:22 PM
add comment? (0)
paranoia kicking in. cowards shooting criticism in the form of hushed words. i feel like everybody's joke of the year. don't know how to act don't know what to say to other people anymore. i am safe in the confines of my own being.
Labels: hate my life, personal, self, thoughts
