I REGRET: every breath since early summer 1992
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that can’t be true, it just can’t. i won’t believe it.
gee, thanks, I’m glad you regret the times we hung out.
buck up, andrew. I’m quite familiar with just how horrible and hopeless life can feel, but I’m trying to hang in there and you need to do the same thing. you have to make it better for yourself, and you can’t do that until you’re ready to let yourself do it.
i suppose that i should clarify.
this is not necessarily something i believe often, but rather it happened to be the first thing that popped into my mind while reading a friend’s entry with a whole bunch of those word-association type phrases.
i haven’t been feeling well of late, but i don’t think i am much worse off than usual at present.