tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99095892011-12-18T11:10:47.437-08:00I guess it could be a kind of grouphug.us for one person. They're really random confessions, often only including people with one-letter names.alksjdfskhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07505556540888312313noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9909589.post-1119816859318927242005-06-26T13:14:00.000-07:002005-06-26T13:14:19.316-07:00

I constantly find myself deleting previous posts.

alksjdfskhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07505556540888312313noreply@blogger.com47tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9909589.post-1119816454835981112005-06-26T13:07:00.000-07:002005-06-26T13:07:34.863-07:00

If someday in the future some guy gets to see me naked, I'm afraid he will laugh.

alksjdfskhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07505556540888312313noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9909589.post-1119736765801428582005-06-25T14:55:00.000-07:002005-06-25T14:59:25.803-07:00

My friend A introduced me to someone online. Let's call him J the guy. We have so many things in common, and I've seen his picture. He's rarely online though unless A tells him to sign on, and we haven't met in person.But I keep finding myself thinking about him all the time. He's amazing. I don't even really know him, and I assume things a lot; not only that, I think I like him more than he

alksjdfskhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07505556540888312313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9909589.post-1108782782892975762005-02-18T19:13:00.000-08:002005-02-18T19:13:02.893-08:00

Trying to forget. I've stopped hanging around him just because I was told I hang around him too much. He knows I like him, you know. I heard about it. I hear about everything and I never see it for myself. So fucking distorted, everything... Every time I see him I have to remind myself, NO. I DON'T LOVE HIM. STOP IT. But then I feel so alone. And I remember that I can't possibly be loved by

alksjdfskhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07505556540888312313noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9909589.post-1108699208778158022005-02-17T20:00:00.000-08:002005-02-17T20:07:56.553-08:00

It's like my life just goes round and round, round and round in some insane little hamster wheel type thing... the days are EXACTLY the same day after day after day after day after day. What the FUCK is wrong with me for liking him? I HATE him. I LOVE him. I HATE him I HATE him, I hate LOVE. FUCK LOVE. Please just let me die.Jesus christ, I'm fucking confused. Sometimes I just get so tired of

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