All is well. I actually couldn't be better.
I'm sad that some people are too wound up in their own petty dilemmas to realize the presence of positive things.
Oh well.
Maybe later.
kjh
Saturday, April 19, 2008
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I don't care if it hurts. I want to have control. I want a perfect body. I want a perfect soul. I want you to notice when I'm not around. You're so fucking special. I wish I was special.