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May 27, 2012
When you’re a wreck, I mean really really a wreck, the simplest things become hard to do… I haven’t smiled and eaten since yesterday night.
Nothing seems worth smiling for.
I’m starving but I don’t feel like eating, let alone talking.
A wreckage. That’s what I am right now.
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