DurAnorak (duranorak) wrote,

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I. Hate. Feeling. Humiliated. Hate. Hate. So much.

~shakes head~ I swear, if I ever mention stalkage again, someone slap me in a convincing fashion, please.
You ever feel that sick horror land like a big bar of lead in your chest? Well, I think that's what's just replaced the heart I cut out just over a week ago. Sick, dull horror. You're going to be laughed at. Everyone's going to laugh at you. Rightly so, too. Why are you so *stupid*? Everyone's going to laugh at you, and the people you want to like you are going to hate you - even people you've never met. Way to go, Em. ~cries~

Eh. And I forgot to give you random lyrics yesterday, even though I knew what they should be, so they're here! Of course.
Oh! And today's are here! I like. ~smile~

Please. Please. If you do think you know who I'm stalking, keep it to yourself. It's...it's more important than you think. Please. For me?


"I've been here for years
And though I know you want me gone
I like it here..."

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