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Alida: A 23-year-old Canadian exploring the infinite abyss that is New York City.

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Tues, June 19
... My crazy, weird, warped thought patterns
words blindly come off my fingers making no sense typing without really think thinking too much and forgetting to stop thinking letting it all come slowly and quickly all at once why can't i have a nap i'm tired and i want to go to sleep i want to go home and be finished work for today thank you katie for helping out i don't know where to go suffocating and can't breathe sick wondering worrying stop worrying but i can't i don't know what's wrong summertime the fun time of the year the change time of the year exfactor lauryn hill my life story no one loves you more than me and no one ever will get to talk to kathy tonight lauras cat scan wonder how it went praying for her hope things are okay when will she know the results ultrasound on monday bloodtests wonder whats wrong with that will they be able to tell me anything this time i miss lynsae talked to her miss her more than ever want to see her now need a sleepover need to live with her again can't stand it office is clean sad because ellen's leaving it wont be the same without her around here sad to have all her stuff gone already can't grasp a thought they're running through my head too fast and not stopping for me to hang onto and write down
infinite || abyss
posted at 4:57 p.m.