sollux's personal journal
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Last published Sat, Nov 28, 2015
ever 2iince ii lo2t aa ... iive needed to relea2e 2ome.. gog, emotiion2 becau2e iit 2eem2 ii take iit out on people ii care about . iincludiing ed, he ha2 enough 2hiit on hii2 plate wiithout my biipolar iidiiociity . 2o ii gue22 ill ju2t 2cribble down word2 liike my admiin
ADMIN< awe you know how ii take out anger .. mostly fear and sadness though
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