Welcome to
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version 1.0
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Sometimes, all you have left to cling to is the knowledge that someone, somewhere, cares if you live or die.
No matter how worthless your life seems to you, to someone out there, you are precious.
You are loved.
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kieru
twenty-one
trannyboy
tygger
bisexual
bipolar
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Rue's feelin' kinda  lately.
.2001.09.25.
I'm mostly feeling a bit ill. Kinda upset at my work. Dug a sliver of plastic out of my thumb with a razorblade. Funny how I don't flinch anymore at those. It's not like cutting hurts, anyways ... but then, any pain you inflict upon yourself never hurts as much as an unexpected hurt. I'm tired and lonely and broke, because my work are all bastards.
~rue
.2001.09.24.
so I created a second blog, because I need a place to safely vent without worry of repercussions. because I suck at by-hand journals. stupid, ne? oh well. god, I'm tired.
~rue
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