not crying, just leaking
Apr. 30th, 2002 11:42 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
fictionalso the constant tear flow from my eyes could really stop now, yes, thank you.
my head hurts from the inside.
twas a rough night yesterday, for a whole variety of reasons.
lack of sleep, intense conversation, no barriers. without defenses.
i feel broken, and bruised. and still burnt out.
when will i ever learn not to ask the questions, when i can't deal with, and already pretty much know the answers?
my head hurts from the inside.
twas a rough night yesterday, for a whole variety of reasons.
lack of sleep, intense conversation, no barriers. without defenses.
i feel broken, and bruised. and still burnt out.
when will i ever learn not to ask the questions, when i can't deal with, and already pretty much know the answers?
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Listening to plumb won't help...
Date: 2002-04-30 11:35 am (UTC)I love you snookums. Life is "stupid boring and dumb" and guilt is for "married, old people" according to the gospel of "The Doom Generation". Seriously, though, you are gorgeous, a genuis, and the sweetest truest person I know.
I know the words of a friend are almost useless in helping in these situations, but there they are.
always your cheerleader,
MG