Blue eyes. pale skin. Body of scars. sometimes blond hair. Heart patient. Manic Depressive. Struggling with life one day at a time.. This is my journey, pleasant or not here I am.
Jun 17, 2010
where?
Where is my one person to talk to? Where is the one person who understands all my babbling and crazy talk? Why the hell can't I find a guy who will even consider me and not be scared off by something weird I say?
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