Sometimes you feel so happy it's as if you might explode, showering the world, not with guts, but with flowers and sunshine. Sometimes you feel like the whole world is smiling at you. Sometimes you need a whole bag full of bricks tied to your feet to stop you from floating away.
Sometimes you feel so sad it's as if you'd rather die. Sometimes you feel like you have your own personal raincloud floating over you head, dedicated to making you feel sad and lonely. Sometimes you feel as if no one likes you, and you just get the urge to prove them all right, and huddle in a corner and cry.
Sometimes you feel all these things. Right now, I'm not so sure how I feel.
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Death, Pain, and Fluffy Bunnies
'Tis a journal about death, pain, and fluffy bunnies. Got a problem with that?
Actually, it's a journal about stuff. But yes, death, pain, and most certainly bunnies will be included.
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Cheerfully-x-Insane
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