• FallenLeaves Oh my goodness, I'm sorry. I don't often check to see if anyone's referred to me in their journals, so imagine my surprise when I found yours. I'm glad what I wrote spoke to you, for lack of a better term. Sometimes it's better to be alone, rather than following around people you can't stand. I learned that the hard way, and I'm still paying for it. >_< Thanks for taking the time to let me know. =] Today was...not the best. But it was funny, if anything. "Did you know that cunt actually means closet?" "NO WAY. Really?" "AHAHA NO. Imagine that. 'I'm going to go pack some stuff in my cunt.'" Vulgar, yes. Hilarious, yes. I could not stop laughing for the life of me. I'm reading a new book, titled, "...Or not?" I believe it's going to become my bible. I'm only around 60 pages in, but I already find myself relating to the main character in substantial ways. I love books. I love reading. It's an escape. From childhood's hour I have not been As others were; I have not seen As others saw; I could not bring My passions from a common spring. From the same source I have not taken My sorrow; I could not awaken My heart to joy at the same tone; And all I loved, I loved alone... -Edgar Allen Poe R.

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