Saturday, Jul. 01, 2006 : -
I wish, I wish iwshis iwish i, wish that this didnt feel so precarious. I'm sorry to be like this, that I feel like this, but I don't want to always be made to feel so guilty for it. Or I just don't, um, really get it. I want to talk about anything.
It doesn't help that I have no idea why, but I still hope you'll be there, or you want to be, 'cause I want you to/ 'cause you make me happy, okay?

Feeling:
Listening to:
Pretending: