A discursive account of my self-absorbed, spiteful, immature observations & obsessions.
Monday, March 07, 2005
Chanting.
I just need to get through this year. If I can get to September, and I'm still in one piece, I'll be OK. Everytime I freak out I just have to keep reminding myself of that fact. I just have to get through this year.
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