These are just memories, maybe they have been embellished by adjusting to traumas, maybe through the passing of time realities faded and the way I want to perceive things took the upper hand, maybe truths have been tainted to make the memory of myself more bearable.

- Inge Iwanowsky (1996)

April 17, 2010

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I dont get why your like this. Your attitude changes one second too the next. All I said what that if he's falling asleep, Innisfail is closer. Like fuck. Some times Im almost ready to say fuck you and leave. No joke.

I cant bloody stand your mood swings anymore. Like fuck. Your the cause of at least HALF of my stress load. Its almost like its better Im not your friend, cause then at least I wont be ignored and walked on by you.

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