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Thursday, July 11, 2013
I miss you like sleep.
“We talked and talked and talked. I asked her if she believed in love, and she smiled and said it was her most elaborate method of self-harm.” —Benedict Smith
good riddance to bad rubbish
I hope my hair is clogging up your drains
i miss you
maybe I should reject men as lovers indefinitely?
this blog is half diary, half confessional prose...a way to document my mind and what the term ‘recovery’ looks like to me. formerly ‘the little blog of happiness’ ♥
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