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04.18.07 |
It's my birthday. Today I am 34. I've just come home, and am working to pay the bills. The house is empty and I'm all alone. I'm going to cry tonight. Or drink too much, listen to very loud music while I pluck my eyebrows and put on gobs of makeup so I can feel pretty.
I'm all alone, but I only feel lonely when I am expected to be happy. I do not feel happy. I feel all alone in a big, big world.
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