Listening to: Modest Mouse -
Feeling: alone
I feel so dead.
I miss him more than I let on.
I feel so much more hurt than what I let on.
I wish he didn't want her.
I wish he wanted me like he wants her.
I don't want to sleep, I just want to keep on loving you.
Good to see that you made it here <b>finally</b>
Now you must write. =P
Your diary is.... somewhat obvious.
I'd tone it down a little.
Maybe.
Just a thought.
I'm just going to shut up now because I can imagine you telling me to go fuck myself.
Heh.
Oh and one last thing, dear.
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.
Thats as far as I got.
Take care.