a few days later, i was laying in bed, but i wasn't really doing anything. just thinking.
the thoughts were dark, though.
they started a few weeks ago, and have progressively gotten worse.
i haven't told tyler, but i told brendon and jenna, and they said if it gets worse, i should go see someone.
that makes me nervous.
tyler seems to be noticing my weird behavior, but i don't want to worry him, so i play it cool.
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Fanfiction"where's tyler? i need him!" "who's tyler?" // previously ' hell's hot for good reason ' //
