at odds

[07/13/2003@11:36 AM]
[at odds]

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The chaos in my mind is seriously at odds with the stagnancy of my outward life.

I cried yesterday because I have no friends. Adam's answer to this, and it's true when it comes down to it, is that I don't belong here. I really don't. And neither does he. I'm just not entirely convinced that we both belong in the same place.

I could fly to the city right now. really, I could. I could buy a ticket and be there. I would have nowhere to go. But I would be there. Yet I won't.

Sometimes I think the ultimate irony is that I know it's all pointless and yet I still won't kill myself.

:|cause|:|effect|:

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virgin
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say somethin', will ya?



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