2003-11-21 @ 8:38 a.m.
Standing on the borderline she's manic.
Insane girls in insane times with insane thoughts running through their minds. Twitchy eyelids, shaky hands, shaky voices and messy hair, it's the uniform here.
Incoherences spew from their mouths, and it's as if they're speaking another language.
Crazy, they call them. I just call them unoriginal.
She has no-fucking-clue what she's doing to me. My self-esteem is as low as ever... and I know I'm never going to talk to him, but does she have to remind me?
Is this all really necessary?
...and worst of all, he knows, and I blame her.
I really shouldn't set my standards so high.
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