it's lonely tonight-being alone....
something feels awkward-unsure of what to do with my hands, my words, myself.
vaguely uncomfortable-scared even-a strange sense of forboding.
it's very quiet, and i'm afraid that i am the only one that ever feels this lost.
i'd cry if i could....
so much happening that i can't really satisfactorily explain.
everything feels sort-of skewed, unreal.
it's almost like being somewhere foreign and just wanting to go home-except i AM home, or as close to home as i can get.
i want to go curl up in my closet.
hold me?
anyone interested in the prom tickets-please email me ASAP.
something feels awkward-unsure of what to do with my hands, my words, myself.
vaguely uncomfortable-scared even-a strange sense of forboding.
it's very quiet, and i'm afraid that i am the only one that ever feels this lost.
i'd cry if i could....
so much happening that i can't really satisfactorily explain.
everything feels sort-of skewed, unreal.
it's almost like being somewhere foreign and just wanting to go home-except i AM home, or as close to home as i can get.
i want to go curl up in my closet.
hold me?
anyone interested in the prom tickets-please email me ASAP.
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noelani:
Um, excuse me...why the hell aren't you going to prom? 
greggster:
One single solitary tear is all they will ever get outta this crybaby 