#16 The Reason I Cried Last
I don’t cry. I sometimes water, but I don’t cry unless it is something really big.
The last time I cried, it was over my ex boyfriend. I didn’t really understand my feelings at all and it seemed the only thing I could do was cry. Feelings don’t make sense to me at all. They still don’t and I don’t think they will.
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>///x///> Beeeeiju-sama is so worried about me…
I’m not really sure, it could have be Poko-kokoko, but I don’t know..
Pokota-sama’s not.. that mean to me..
He wouldn’t leave me there..
“Because,” he said, “I sometimes have a queer feeling with regard to you — especially when you are near me, as now: it is as if I had a string somewhere under my left ribs, tightly and inextricably knotted to a similar string situated in the corresponding quarter of your little frame. And if that boisterous Channel, and two hundred miles or so of land come broad between us, I am afraid that cord of communion will be snapt; and then I’ve a nervous notion I should take to bleeding inwardly. As for you,—you’d forget me.”
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Under the cut you will find traces of ~emotions~ coming from a picture of karate, uncertainty of how to answer questions, and a silly fanfic excerpt from someone who clearly ships Liz/Joyce in the homosexual kind of way. And a dream library.