flâneur
27 and 53
Sunday, September 16, 2012
second thought
Sometimes I miss meals because I'd rather be alone in my dorm room than go eat alone. I hate being alone, but I'd rather be alone in solitude than alone in a crowded room. Besides, I seem to be a second thought. I feel worthless. Am. I am, I am.
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