can be a good thing. i love it, but i also hate it. i go through long periods of depression, sadness and loneliness. i want to change, but then again i don't. i'm comfortable in my misery. if it weren't for work, i wouldn't speak to anyone unless i absolutely had to. i wouldn't leave the apartment unless i absolutely had to.
i'm miserable.
7:41 p.m. - March 31, 2014
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solitude - March 31, 2014
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