thejunipertree (
thejunipertree) wrote2001-09-21 07:15 pm
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don't mind me, I'm practicing my stabbing.
Anger. Grrrr. Hiss.
*spit*
What the fuck is wrong with me? Why do I get
like this over the smallest, silliest infractions?
Fucking rage. I want to break things. Kick them
when they're down. Slash tires. Sugar in the
gas tank.
I feel as if I'm about to fly apart at
any second now.
Please. Keep me held together.
*spit*
What the fuck is wrong with me? Why do I get
like this over the smallest, silliest infractions?
Fucking rage. I want to break things. Kick them
when they're down. Slash tires. Sugar in the
gas tank.
I feel as if I'm about to fly apart at
any second now.
Please. Keep me held together.