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I start to wonder sometimes if it's just me. To feel as if I'm in a constant state of dissapointment gets kinda of old. For once could people just be real, and accept me for who I am......as bad a person as I may be. My life is a collection of false promises. Why time after time I fall for it........

I guess I'll just float through this with a stone heart, and a bottle of wine.



*edited........Nothing like a good drunken post.