Our idea becomes my new life's work. Everything else is child's play. I inch my fingers through the web but it just gets tangled up and stuck. The spider is approaching to feed. Just another random assortment of Nat's thought, brought live from Nebraska.
I sleep to avoid the fact that there is noone to talk to, but right now I am supposed to write a paper and I cannot ignore the fact that I have noone.
posted by Nat Rivera at 12:18 AM
Ok, so meds are awesome when you want to kill yourself. . .because they allow you to live long enough to realize that killing yourself is not the solution
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