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Wednesday, January 15th, 2003 05:44 pmYou ever feel like the universe is just one big, fluffy, playful kitten--and you're a mouse that's been dipped in Eau de Catnip?
I hate having nothing to offer except need and want and self-pity and useless dreams crushed underfoot. And, erm, melodrama. Stop me before I angst again.
Hey, all that silly optimism is being stripped away. It never felt comfortable on me anyway--it's the wrong size, the wrong color. Maybe now I'll find out what I look like underneath.
This post has been brought to you by incipient depression and the number 15.
I hate having nothing to offer except need and want and self-pity and useless dreams crushed underfoot. And, erm, melodrama. Stop me before I angst again.
Hey, all that silly optimism is being stripped away. It never felt comfortable on me anyway--it's the wrong size, the wrong color. Maybe now I'll find out what I look like underneath.
This post has been brought to you by incipient depression and the number 15.