Arsehole 115

Dear Diary.

I am not okay. I don't know what I'm doing honestly...

I feel alone. I pushed my friends away...a blunt always makes everything feel better for a few moments.

I really wish I remembered the password to the Edward account. I know she would have something nice to say maybe a qoute from a book. She has always been such a smart ass. She is so closer yet so far...

H.

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