too sick.

i better learn to cut the drama and stop being such a proud nosy person who can’t totally trust people because she i can’t trust hermyself. maybe i gotta bounce or i gotta go to heaven or hell or wonderland or something. moodswings are back. golly. someone please knock my head with a fire extinguisher. šŸ˜®

assure me. i’m scared.

one thing i learned/i’m still learning from this all american experience: face reality even if it kills. toodles.



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