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there's no such thing as a best friend. s/he's just the one with the sharpest blade.

i gave up a lot of things to take care of some people who were super special to me tonight. much like last year and the one before, it was a tremendous fucking mistake, which only hurt everyone involved.

i am
completely
fucking
impotent.

i quit.

i know it was a completely unappreciated gesture on my part, but i wish there was someone here to hold me back tonight.

the road to hell is paved with good intentions.

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classicpenguin
Jan. 3rd, 2006 12:19 am (UTC)
Indestructible Keyboard
I love your journal
(Anonymous)
Jan. 3rd, 2006 04:38 am (UTC)
shakewell26 May 2003 @ 03:23 am

aside from cutting, i can't think of many things that feel better than driving drunk when i'm depressed.
shakewell
Jan. 3rd, 2006 08:31 am (UTC)
and?
that's supposed to make it right?

i think that quote pretty much sums up how i feel about drunk driving; it's completely self-destructive.

i never said i'd never made the same mistake. i never said i wished people would never try to stop me. (in fact, i've said the opposite.) and, regardless of whether or not i knew from experience that it was a stupid thing to do, would i somehow be a better person if i stood back and let her make an emotional decision while intoxicated?

xxx

if you've got something to say, say it. maybe own up to it while you're at it. or not.
(Anonymous)
Jan. 8th, 2006 06:33 pm (UTC)
no such thing for you
maybe this is because you are just a bad friend. period. always.
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