Just when I think I can't get any lower, I do.
Things affect me way too much. I feel like I can't change this.
I'm a workaholic and I care more than enough for dime jobs that don't even matter.
I cannot be myself under stress. I need to grow up.
wrangled and wrinkled.
Friday, January 19, 2007
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