i can't seem to find a way out
May 30, 2003-4:00 pm


i've got tangled hair and a heart that refuses to make decisions. i feel like a little girl and i don't want to go through with my plans for tonight. i don't want to go to carnivals because they make me dizzy and sick, choking on sweat and smoke. others reeling on pot and alcohol. wish i could be like you. i'd rather be vomiting up some vodka than locked in this body, this girl.

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