June 2011
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May 2011
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May 25th
hurt.
I can’t do this much more. It’s getting too hard.  I’ve only been back a day, and I already feel like I can’t breathe.  I don’t know what to do. Staying in Gosforth is so good for me, it keeps my mind busy, and I’ve always got stuff to do, and people to see. But then walking through the door of this house whenever I come back, it’s like being punched in...
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April 2011
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“The very essence of romance is uncertainty.”
–  Oscar Wilde  (via madeincolombia)
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Too hard.
Can’t cope. Going to bed.
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March 2011
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made my day better :) →
Mar 31st
/grump
I don’t feel right.
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Odd one.
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