Feeling: Ridiculous
Listening to: You're Pretty - Pretending ("I am so sorry... I don't know what you see in me")
Reading/Watching: theology textbook

Far too often, I talk without saying anything.

Every episode on TV today is about Valentine's Day.

You know, I think I would have been even more violently ill about this mess if I was staying in a false relationship simply to say I had one on the 14th of February.

Someone want to tell me why I have this awful urge to cry on someone's chest? Either that or burrow a hole into the atmosphere and just snuggle in there for a couple days until Saturday, when my parents are coming to hear me sing.

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