Laugh Love Live

Permalink My Granmar is a pure babe.
Permalink Need this today please.
Permalink Miss him!
Permalink Plan this weekend.
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I need to eat today please.

(No Time)

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Permalink When I have a panic attack, it feels as if some wild cruel thing is burrowing into my chest, removing all the rational-ness and leaving my stomach in a suspended driving-over-a-bridge state of emptiness. I have an over whelming urge to be driven away, into nothingness and just listen to talk until I forgot the sounds and move away from the cruel something. I want to scream but can’t find the pitch at which to do so and the apathetic part of me can’t see the point. So all I can do is leak pathetic tears and attempt to run, escape and leave. Most peculiar.
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I just heard the words…

“In a land of myth and a time of magic…”

And am now the happiest I have been.

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Sneaking out in the middle of the night.

Some how makes things better.