Listening to: The Used -- Buried Myself Alive
Feeling: anxious
-- I am Anxiety personified
I'm biting my nails.
I'm clenching my jaw.
I'm grinding my teeth.
Anxiety doesn't suit me.
-- It's Carolyn's birthday. I tried to call her today, left a message. Hopefully she'll call back.
Her birthday present sits in my room, wrapped and ready; a constant reminder that I'm not wanted anymore.
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