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Get yourself a friend that you can call a wet paper ball and that calls you a yellow dinosaur eraser that was darkened over time.
ergh; why can't she be happy?
half thinking of visiting connexions in school. i don't wanna be involved. but she's my sister. she's too guarded too approach but i can't keep watching secretly from afar, knowing what's happening. i feel her pain like its mine and every thing i read makes me want to curl up and cry. why can't she just get better?