Crazygurl70 PM
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Joined Sep '01
I have nothing philosophical to say. Go look at someone else's page; I'm dried up. To write, I need a message. I need some kind of reason. An ideal. I need a point, and right now I got nothing. I just spent the last few months cleaning out the assorted pieces of shit that have been clogging me up... But now I'm lost again. I have all of the words and none of the feeling. I have a million ways to say it, but I don't have anything to say. Someone slap me, because I think I need a wake up call.
Thank you for reading my stories. I'm sorry, but I'm not going to be updating here for a while. Thank you again.
Thank you for reading my stories. I'm sorry, but I'm not going to be updating here for a while. Thank you again.