Sometimes I think that everything will be fine and life'll be good. The war will end soon, I'll have a new tattoo, I'll celebrate Lughnasad and a lot of other feasts, my dog will live forever, I can eat a cake if I want...
More often it seems to me that nothing good will ever happen and there is no need to even try. Why to move at all?
This is not a cry for help, I don't think I really need help, I rather need a diary, so here it is
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skisby:
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zebulingod:
A diary is an excellent idea!