d*land

Why can't we be ourselves, like we were yesterday.

I'm a bitch. Flat out and no excuses.

I've blown people off for a week.

I'm sorry.

No. Really.

If I could explain to you what happened, you wouldn't believe me. If I could tell you what my actual problem is, you would want to hit me.

Trouble is, I can't.

12.08.02 || 7:24 pm

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