december 1st, 2003 / 1:26 p.m.

maybe this time i'll make things right for myself. i'll find someone who cares about me and not just them. someone whos pretty, but doesn't care. someone who's cold in december but not bitter. someone who can listen to konstantine and as i lay dying right next to each other and like them both the same. someone whos not afraid to love right not.

someone who is so fucking like me it's scary

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