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“When we hold each other, in the darkness, it doesn’t make the darkness go away. The bad things are still out there. The nightmares still walking. When we hold each other we feel not safe, but better. “It’s all right” we whisper, “I’m here, I love you.” and we lie: “I’ll never leave you.” For just a moment or two the darkness doesn’t seem so bad.”
— Neil Gaiman, Neil Gaiman’s Midnight Days
Why you breathing my air?
Sunday, May 22, 2011 @ 12:49 AM

So yesterday my friend came over. And she bought her wreck this journal. that gayhole promised me one for my birthday. but i don't see it coming. ohwells. anyways so we kinda killed my sink and kitchen by turning my washing sponge things green and we like spilled stuff everywhere. And my hands kinda went green then to some blacky purpley colour :\


WE DECIDED TO DRIP OILLY CRAP. SO WE DID. WELL TECHNICALLY NATO DRIPPED THE OIL. AND LATER ON I FOUND SOME OF THAT CRAP ON MY MOTHERFREAKING HOODIE. My hoodie got washed and dried today. And guess what was still on it? THE STAINS. You probably think i'm retarded cause i'm raging about this but like, i liked that hoodie. Alot. Even though it was a guy hoodie. I love that freaking hoodie. I kinda promised someone i would give it to them too. Not anymore.

Not only that but i'm losing my voice + coughing like no tomorrow. ):

Another school week starts tomorrow. I haven't touched my school bag at all this weekend. Hopefully there was no homework due..


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