February 2012
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I don’t like feeling like there’s absolutely nothing I can do to make this better.
me: I'm so full omg I'm not gonna eat for days
me: are those brownies
Everyone chooses someone over me.
I’m not anyone’s first choice. I’m not anyone’s favorite. People may tell me I mean a lot to them and that I’m special to them but I know there’s someone they will always choose over me.
I fucking like got a charlie horse or tore a leg muscle or something yesterday and I’ve been fucking limping around all day like a damn pirate with a peg leg
My brother has cancer. He’s been in the hospital all day…. I am concerned, really, I am, but I just have this gut feeling that everything is gonna be okay. I’m an optimist. It seems like it hasn’t spread so it should be somewhat easy to remove… I’m just relieved it isn’t as bad as it could be but wow how freaking awful
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“I met a lady in the meads,
Full beautiful - a faery’s child,
Her hair was...”
– John Keats “La Belle Dame sans Merci” (via things-i-did-today)
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