November 10, 2011

The more I think about it, the sicker it makes me feel. I didn’t sleep at all last night, and when I drifted off even just a little bit I had dreams about hanging out with Ashley and Dee while they were a couple, and what a giant scene I was making, breaking things and screaming and throwing up. I don’t know why I care so much, I feel like I shouldn’t but I do.

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