Your name here.

It's a replay of the other [two] day[s].

Except that I didn't have to talk aloud to myself and cry alone this time, because I wasn't by myself.

But why does it feel that way?

I'm so fucking ridiculous.

I don't have the luxury of time to waste around having emotional breakdowns at the drop of a hat.

'Don't think so much Taina!'

'Think about all this FOR WHAT?'

'Stop thinking!!!'

'Think about happy things.'

Everybody wants to get me to stop.

But don't you see, I'm stuck here at STOP.

And I've been here for quite awhile.

I'm scared of go go go.

Don't go.

Lifen and Lydia Liao, all day, everyday. :D