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i had not felt so ashamed to be a human in a /long/ time.but this- i wanted to scream.
do not see what i mean?let us look closer.
i hope every one of those scientist children drinks gasoline.^OO^
i die.
i just recovered from the flu.on December 31 i went to Grand Rapids to see my mom for a bit, then i came home. i woke up the next morning at like, early, and was okay-ish. but still not the best.the next day- oh my my my i died.i was simply unable to move.and from then January 1st[2nd really] to January 5th[today] i was dead.i laid on a futon, with not soft pillows at all, for days.now that i realize the dates, it wasn't actually that long. but when you lay in the same spot falling asleep for a few hours at a time it seems like you're there forever.i threw up every once and awhile,and then when i finally felt well enough to shower- i threw up again.RIGHT AFTER I SHOWEREDwhat a waste of clean.i looked terrible, i still do.but w/e i need to redye my hair.i soaked in the shower so i bled like a rotting corpse.
w/e i'm better now, i better be able to go out and do things tomorrow or i am not going to be a happy Charlotte.:xthere are dear outside my house, i want to ride them.
i want to ride horses.
-bounces-