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Posted by Slowplum
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11/13/2002 06:54:00 AM
It's almost that time for me to get to work. The house is pretty quiet, minus the dull roar of the furnace and the high-strung hum of the computer. It's dark out; winter is here.
I can't keep my mind on things lately. I feel like I am folding in, my heart is hibernating to protect me from the cold chill headed my way.
I care too much I drink too much I sleep not enough I cry.
What the fuck. QUIT YER WHINING, MISS MOPEY!
Can I please go back to bed?
I can't keep my mind on things lately. I feel like I am folding in, my heart is hibernating to protect me from the cold chill headed my way.
I care too much I drink too much I sleep not enough I cry.
What the fuck. QUIT YER WHINING, MISS MOPEY!
Can I please go back to bed?