same old shit my extremely dry skin still got me pissed and as usual i tend to reminisce on days that insecurity and paranoia didnt exist man its like im living by the same old script day in and day out begin by lint rolling the bed after i arise then placing them contacts in my eyes then maybe get... Sign in to see full entry.
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not giving up...my journey through dark days of depression starting in fall of '03 up until roughly '06 (writings started in '05) but i assure you i realize at times i was downright selfish and immature but all in all it was a growing process i believe i needed to get me to where i am today
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