I thrive on despair. I'm not even going to deny it. And lately my posts have been getting more and more personal as I've deluded myself into believing I'm in despair. I once told someone that the person who blogs, the person who feels too much, the person I am at 4am in the morning is who I want to be all the time. I wonder. Do I really?
Oh well. I'm tired. I should be studying. Typing that makes me semi-depressed. :(
I'm craving. Something disgustingly deep fried.
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