bliss-sad's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- alan rickman I was at work, feeling like at any moment, I would crack into a thousand frazzled pieces and explode into anger, much like this:
When my mom came to see me. She brought me a Strawberry Shortcake cappuccino and gave me a hug. It was awesome, and will probably be the only thing that gets me through the day. The smell of my mother's close is, essentially, the smell of peace. I don't even care if that sounds weird to you. - 07.30.13 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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