These aren't secrets, but I haven't told anyone either. I may sound bipolar but I mostly just write about really great things or really bad things. Extremes, right? I promise my feelings are continuous over the real emotions.
Wednesday, March 26, 2014
public diary diary public
Writing something here... in this loft of the student union, and in this pile of secrets so mundane that I haven't told anyone about them...
It feels like masturbating in public.
I guess it feels like masturbating when I write at home alone too.
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