I don't have anything to push me to exist. I want this week, this month to end. Everything, everything is wrong. I don't know how much longer I can last until I break.
Thursday, March 10, 2011
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I can't see what's ahead, So I'll probably crash
I don't have anything to push me to exist. I want this week, this month to end. Everything, everything is wrong. I don't know how much longer I can last until I break.
Posted by Lilium at 3:44 PM
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