February 2012
12 posts
“And if all that is meaningless, I want to be cured
Of a craving for something I...”
– T.S. Eliot, The Cocktail Party (via penumbr0us)
February 3rd
I went to yoga twice today and made my roommates eat all the biscuits I made so I don’t have to and yesterday I left french class to cry and that night my hamster died and I lied to get out of work and went to my therapist and and smoked too many cigarettes and I have panic attacks for no reason and I can’t watch movies anymore without feeling anxious and I can’t fall asleep...
December 2011
2 posts
November 2011
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October 2011
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September 2011
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