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Teofil

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[Jul. 17th, 2006|02:03 pm]
Teofil
My face hurts. A lot. And it's square-shaped.

I wish I would just hurry up and heal. I feel so useless, lying here and bleeding. I feel as though the most important part of my summer is rushing past me while I try and recuperate. Dammit.

The most fun aspect of it all is my total removal from reality. The drugs and the pain have lead to a sense of apathy that trumps everything. I no longer can see the repercutions of my actions, which leads me to believe I'm going to do something stupid soon. Take pitty on my poor broken body, mind, and soul.
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From: (Anonymous)
2006-07-17 06:37 pm (UTC)
I know just how you feel, sweetie, in spades, except my face hasn't changed. Lucky you only have to go through this once in a lifetime, right? Actually, you're in perfect condition to lie on the beach! Hugs, Mama Fark (sorry to do the anonymous thing-I forgot my password, and so has Ryan)
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