I've been really really sad a lot lately for a number of reasons. I'm ugly, fat, weird and nobody will ever love me for the rest of my life. I'm a shitty artist honestly (yes I know for all of those who think my drawings are "cute" - you can just say crap you know) so it doesn't matter but I don't have a whole lot of motivation to do anything nowadays.
Hopefully I'll get pills or something to fix this. Just feeling really really heartsick.
Devious Comments
Remember Dear, That I Do Love You. And Tomorrow I Will Give You More Hugs. Well Really I'm Going To Be Giving You Hugs In The Many Tomorrows Of The Future Too. So This Message Will Always Be Applicable.
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I Shot An Arrow In The Air
It Landed, I Knew Not Where
I Heard A Maiden Screem Alas
I Thought It Hit Her, In The Elbow......
teehee.....
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Didn't you read the tale
Where happily ever after was to kiss a frog?
Don't you know this tale
In which all I ever wanted
I'll never have
For who could ever learn to love a beast?
~*~*Nightwish*~*~
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I Shot An Arrow In The Air
It Landed, I Knew Not Where
I Heard A Maiden Screem Alas
I Thought It Hit Her, In The Elbow......
teehee.....
ಠ_ಠ
Did you not read my journal?
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My love is a butterfly, floating through a summer field~
Your love is the entomologist chasing me down and ensnaring me in your net
And taking me home, jabbing a pin through my guts and mounting me on your wall
Your love is a pin through my guts
--
My love is a butterfly, floating through a summer field~
Your love is the entomologist chasing me down and ensnaring me in your net
And taking me home, jabbing a pin through my guts and mounting me on your wall
Your love is a pin through my guts
--
My love is a butterfly, floating through a summer field~
Your love is the entomologist chasing me down and ensnaring me in your net
And taking me home, jabbing a pin through my guts and mounting me on your wall
Your love is a pin through my guts
--
Didn't you read the tale
Where happily ever after was to kiss a frog?
Don't you know this tale
In which all I ever wanted
I'll never have
For who could ever learn to love a beast?
~*~*Nightwish*~*~
--
My love is a butterfly, floating through a summer field~
Your love is the entomologist chasing me down and ensnaring me in your net
And taking me home, jabbing a pin through my guts and mounting me on your wall
Your love is a pin through my guts
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