conversationalist
June 05, 2003-10:25 pm


me: so, why so sad?
julia: no reason.
me: always a reason
julia: tired.
me: bullshit
julia: no, i'm fine just leave me alone.
me: okay, sure
julia: ...
me: ...

i'm sick of talking to myself. i'd rather be empty like i used to feel. this is a skeletal outline of sadness.
i'd also like to bring up the fact that i destroy all that i touch as cliche as it sounds it's so fucking true.

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