I'm kind of a big deal,
at least that's what I tell myself.

What a strange illusion it is to suppose that beauty is goodness.

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Thursday, March 07, 2013, 5:26 PM

Does anyone else have this moment where you just feel like going to one corner of the house, preferably alone, preferably with a thick blanket to cover yourself in, preferably at night, because that's when you think the most.

A moment where you just want to be sad, you just want to cry, where there's a lump in your throat and you just need to let it out.

I feel like there's this huge weight in my chest and I just can't get it out.