''One morning, I shot an elephant in my pajamas. How he got in my pajamas, I don't know.''
Monday, August 19, 2002
it's hard, accepting the fact that you may never get something you want so badly that it makes you want to cry. now i feel sick, and i'm not sure what's causing it, my emotions or something i ate. just go away, world....i want to be alone
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