I vant to be alone. Or else with those who understand me without my having to do so much freaking, fruitless explaining, most of the time to no end.
Saturday, December 03, 2005
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I vant to be alone. Or else with those who understand me without my having to do so much freaking, fruitless explaining, most of the time to no end.
Imparted by Southern Girl at 12:28 PM
1 Things not left unsaid:
Do you have a favorite spot? If you don't, you must create one. Here is another book recommendation inspired by this post: The Velvet Room. It's a children's book, but so what.
: )
Don't worry, I'll never stop being a goth, which reminds me, you'd also love:
Rebecca, by Daphne du Maurier, if you haven't read it already which I suppose you must have.
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