Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Walk Out the Door...

Time to go buy hats.

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All I have to do is leave the house. Leave the house and pretend that I don’t care that I have bald spots. And that my hair is still falling out. And that I am not feeling completely overwhelmed by my life right now.

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That’s all I have to do.

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It’ll be better once I have something for my head right? Because then I can go do the rest of my shopping and just pretend it’s a fashion statement.

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Fuck.

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Why is it so hard to just walk out the fucking door?

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