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December 30, 2011 4:34AM

Playing With Fire
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere


It's nights like tonight I wish I still had sleeping pills, but I know it's probably for the best that I continue to sleep without them, it's almost 5am and I'm still awake. In my defense, I had a nap, unintentionally. After dinner, I was feeling a migraine coming on... I could tell it wasn't just a headache, but I was feeling sick, dizzy, gross, headachey... and I knew it was going to get worse, so I ate a bit of Julie's wonderful Christmas treats she made me, put on Night at the Museum and I guess I fell asleep, because I woke up at like 2am with the bluray menu looping over and over. I forced myself up and here I am still awake.


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December 23, 2011 11:43PM

Hopeful Suicide
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere


Christmas is just a couple days away, and much like the last few years, Christmas is the least significant day relative to the two days that sandwich it. Christmas Eve being the night the family comes to my house to exchange gifts and eat snacks, spend time together and listen to Christmas music; Boxing day being the day the family comes over for dinner and we have our traditional Christmas dinner as a family.


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