octobre 04, 2002

quiet friday

i feel sick.

i don't know what to do, i don't know what to say, i don't know how to fix this.

i want to fix this.

i want to fix things.

i do.

i at least want to try.

but i don't know how.

i don't even know where to begin.

so instead, i'm going to go do some dishes, and try really hard not to cry. or throw up. because both feel like the right reaction just now.

Posted by shivery at octobre 4, 2002 07:11 PM
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