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Jun. 25th, 2006 10:54 pmJesus. Could the world have waited one more week to make me feel pathetic, tired, and like I have no one I can talk to? Oh, of course not. Because this is my period. And as such, I must feel tired, pathetic, weak, depressed, fat, and like everyone is against me.
I must also be filled with the urge to hurt myself and/or die. Also, the urge to hurt others. Multiple times, in usually fatal manners.
Gee world. Thanks. I hate you for taking away all methods of release for these urges. Except, you know, finding a nice tall building and jumping.
I must also be filled with the urge to hurt myself and/or die. Also, the urge to hurt others. Multiple times, in usually fatal manners.
Gee world. Thanks. I hate you for taking away all methods of release for these urges. Except, you know, finding a nice tall building and jumping.