What I wrote when I was depressed...
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It's only a little one-sided.
I have people to talk to, I just choose not to. There's little communication in my family, so I talk to my friends instead... But there's only so much I can say to them before I offend someone.
That was really, really good Val... I'm really terrible at giving good critiques on writing, but I love spur of the moment stuff like that...
I have people to talk to, I just choose not to. There's little communication in my family, so I talk to my friends instead... But there's only so much I can say to them before I offend someone.
That was really, really good Val... I'm really terrible at giving good critiques on writing, but I love spur of the moment stuff like that...
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Yeah, I'd toot my own horn, or should I say whistle, if I raped someone. 

I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
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Maybe if you keep yelling random shit like "The Magic School Bus ate my baby" and "The hippo sleeps with the coyote" people will check out what's happening. At worst you would make people laugh...and still get raped....
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
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heh, my friend marco has a rape whistle. it's funny.
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I normally let my problems out on my best friend and my exgirlfriend/best friend(I definately can't talk to my parents at all) ...but normally I drive for hours in my car or, I go some place where i can just be alone.. I also write in my journal... its normally a combination all of these keep me sane
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I have a couple of things to say. First of all, wow. Your story was awesome. I can totally relate to it.
Secondly, since people were talking about who they can tell their problems to, I felt like giving my own little list. I can talk to my dad about almost everything. Hell, the other day he found out that I've smoked pot and he didn't even get mad.
Well, maybe that doesn't seem like a big deal, but I was surprised. Hmmm...that's the only person I can really talk to. Luckily I have my poetry book and my LiveJournal so I can rant and rave whenever I want.
Lastly, people I cannot talk to: my mom, my brother, most of my friends, most of my non-immediate family. It sucks...
I bet 20 bucks that no one read a word I just wrote.
Secondly, since people were talking about who they can tell their problems to, I felt like giving my own little list. I can talk to my dad about almost everything. Hell, the other day he found out that I've smoked pot and he didn't even get mad.

Lastly, people I cannot talk to: my mom, my brother, most of my friends, most of my non-immediate family. It sucks...
I bet 20 bucks that no one read a word I just wrote.


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