DEAF + DUMB + DONE
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two april
eleven : oh-four p.m.
reading old things, thinking about old months. watching him walk down my driveway on the morning that i left.
try talking to other people, but no one else understands. i wish he was still an option.
i'm sorry. i'm sad tonight.
music : "the vanishing act" by bright eyes
literature : nothing
fixation : best friends