Being sick. Being abandoned. Being replaced.
I know many people who know me in real life follow me. I also know they are decent enough not to say anything, and so I’m ranting. It’s 4:45am, I’m drunk, I’m sad, I’m angry.
I’m so tired. Tired of my sickness ruining everything good that happens….
(Source: lovelylittlebeliever)
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Posted On: Sat, Feb. 25, 2012
Posted On: Sat, Feb. 25, 2012
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