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Friday, August 25, 2006

I don't know how to say this.

where do i start at the beginning i guess but i don't even know where that is, so i guess i'm in trouble now, huh? I have self-esteem issues really fucking serious ones the kind so hideous and huge you just wanna run at the sight of them. I don't have confidence in my skills, not to read the cards, not to survive alone, which is exactly how I feel right now. I would cross the goddamn oceans on a hunk of wood, on an old weathered door, if it meant finding someone who could actually handle me. I can't drown in the solid waters of sweet mother earth any longer. This is no longer something I'm capable of, simple as that. Some days I just need people. You don't know how much until they're gone. Everyone's gone right now, and that sick fucking feeling of abandonment is gnawing away at my guts, eating a piece of me at a time until I just wanna explode, expel, export, something. My energy is huge, it is savage, an ugly beast I can't tame or control for the goddamn life of me. I hate being alone, I don't wanna do it anymore, I don't want to wake up and discover that this pain is actually mine and not simply something I've picked up along my travels. I don't wanna deal but I don't have any other options. I have no way to express it, and no way to alleviate it but to feel what I fear and thus to eventually understand it.

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