Sophomore Year Journal

Por SaraSempiternal

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It's kinda depressing. Sorry. It's my only outlet. Mais

The year of decades.
Not everything = happiness in Japan.
Cymbalta probably doesn't help.
Don't I make ya wanna scream?
How do you describe colors?
Cogs and Robots.
Scratches
Math.pow
Symmetrical Sam.
The art of breaking.
Chalk Outline.
Biology/computer teacher/whatever he is.
Five Nights at Freddy's (Tyler's Story, Somewhat.)
The envelopment of hate (Josh's story)
We're only poor little souls who have lost all control.
I am Wolverine.
Can you reject yourself?
Coffee and Band Concerts
I don't care what "they" say.
Waifu
FALCON PUNCH!
"-polish gibberish-" SHUT UP WE'RE PRAYING!
Smokey Hoodies
Then I surrender unto sleep.
Dirty Dishwater Bumballooned Blonde hair.
press 1 for melee weapon
Bichairual
Ooooohhh ♪
That eyeroll though!
Person
Sanic, surprise boxes and EEEAAA.
What Bible are you reading that says "sacrifice virgins"?
Christmas break, oh boy.
.... I wish someone actually read these.
Haters gonna hate
Badum, Badum... Badum!
Better beware, I go bump in the night.
Oh man.
again and again AND AGAIIIIN.
Like my status!

Hate.

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Por SaraSempiternal

(10/9/14)

I quite honestly feel so crappy and done with myself. I'm tired.. I'm achey.. I'm just really ew. I don't want to talk to anyone or do anything besides cuddle with someone. Normally I'm not that type of person but I could use a hug for once.

I don't understand what is making me feel drawn to the comfort of someone.

I would prefer Josh, or Tyler. I know I'll never get it from Tyler. I did the other day though, he held me while I whined silently. I really tried not to, but emotions sucked.

I'm really tired.. Reaaaaaally tired.

Gah..

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