Nov. 7, 2009
I made a friend earlier. Her name is Emma
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Nov. 6, 2009
And then I felt sad because I realized that once people are broken in certain ways they can never be fixed. And this is something nobody ever tells you when you are young, and it never fails to surprise you as you grow older, and you see the people in your life break one by one. You wonder when your turn is going to be or if it’s already happened.
— (via poeticheartache)
Nov. 5, 2009
I always wonder who would go to my funeral, or who would visit me in the hospital if something terrible happened...
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