i need to sleep. i will in a second, but felt like writing this as i trip out on benadryl.
i should thank you for cutting me out, because i have enough to deal with. i'm not even angry with you. i'm mostly just annoyed that i have no explanation except the obvious- we weren't friends. not really.
it is a shame though. oh well. new faces, new places, pink pills that make me unallergic and crazed. tomorrow morning will i remember what the heck this meant? probably. will you? probably not. doubt you read my lame one-entry livejournal anyway. i'll delete it eventually.
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