My head needs to stop pounding. Laurie just made biscits. I'm listening to the CD Kristin made me.
*sigh*
I wish my friends at home were online. And awake.
Once in a while, after life has been passing you by, you're forced to wake up.
Your dreams fade, and life seems to go on without taking your shattered heart into account.
But there is always hope.
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