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| Hell looks like family. |
Dec 19th, 2007 8:49:25 pm - Subscribe |
| My hell does, anyway. I bet heaven is everything we wanted in life. Hell is all the things we had but hoped we didn't, magnified. My hell is my family. With my mother, who I adore to bits but find it so hard to respect seeing how spineless she is. With my father, his conservatism, his ego and his temper. And my sister. Who is like, a resized, female-ated version of my dad. Two years left of this. I wish someone would just come and whisk me away, no strings attached. -_- |
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| feelin kinda.. bold |
x(1) threadbare memories. sew them up with reason and regret? |
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xbang_bang |
December 20th, 2007 |
| Families are definatly hard, I try to take refuge in my friends. It's hard to read your entries by the way because the dark on dark colors. |
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