Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Cold Dark Day

March 4th, 2009; 9:17 PM

My head hurts. I need a massage. And some tenderness. I want to be taken care of and nurtured. But that ain't a gonna happen now is it? :P No one thinks of me that way. Because I'm *strong*. *Strong like ox.* And I have a make-believe heart made out of plastic apparently? When I wish I fit into the delicate, gentle flower category. People have to be kind to delicate flowery girls. They can be harsh with people who are strong enough to fend for themselves. 
Viva la liberation. Modern womanhood sucks sometimes.

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