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Ever been 24 and a little bit mad? That's me in a nutshell. I am pretty okay... but I have a lot of anger and shame and negativity. I think of stupid things, I've been in unusual situations... I'm pretty fucked up, but still going strong.

    

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In the beginning, we told each other secrets... at the end, we told each other lies. Damn you.

Thank you for making me smile again

July 7, 2007

We can finish a pack of marlboro lights. Walk to the beach. Go fishing. Talk about life's shit. Thanks for believing in me too. Thanks for understanding. And for not judging me. You know, before you came, I thought I would be drowning in whatyacallit fuck. And I really thank the Lord for knowing you. You lit up my life. And I felt human once again. From blob, to this… Hello Normal. Hello world. Anyway, I've never cried hard enough to let the world know I'm hurt. But fuck it, now Im crying because of the hope that I see in you. It touched me so deep, that I never thought it would be possible. I hate the drama. I dont like baggages. I just want to thank you for bringing me back to life again. And if you go, which I know will happen soon, do not worry about me. I will be fine. I will spit like a man. Dust off my boots and still walk forward. Hoping to catch you again. And just like what we say in high school, friends forever, you spunk.

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