Long ago and far away...
Why am I so obsessed with the past? And why is so much of my present so SERIOUSLY FUCKED UP?!?!?
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Why am I so obsessed with the past? And why is so much of my present so SERIOUSLY FUCKED UP?!?!?
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About Me
- Name: Candi
- Location: Tennessee, United States
Whimsically serious, beautifully flawed, frighteningly intelligent, fascinatingly boring, deafeningly silent, mournfully optimistic. A walking conundrum?
Previous Posts
- I miss my baby bear. Amethyst is hundreds of mile...
- He was the only person I ever truly loved. Now sh...
- I look back upon my time with Ruby as a sort of he...
- Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. And He's dragging me all...
- I don't really know who I am or what I'm "into". ...
- A letter: Dear Stormy, Our parents never really le...
- I miss me. The real me, the me I grew up with, th...
- My family have all disowned me. Or disassociated ...
- I dreamt about Ruby last night. I was in his place...
- "I'll have more [here meaning any] respect for him...
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