So I'm a really good liar.
I'm fucking miserable here. I've just about had it. Part of me wants to find an airline ticket and come home.
The bipolar's bad, and I don't know how to make it stop. I've been talking to a counselor, but it's not really helping.
I don't know how much more I can take. I fucking hate this.
Thursday, October 30, 2008
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