February 2012
sat in a corner all by myself at the banquet an people occasionally just stared at me every few minutes. so awkward.I was the weird girl in the corner, as usual. and I didn’t talk to anyone, and there wasnt anything I could eat. it was all cake and bread and cheese and meat. no one brought a veggie tray or anything. so after everyone had served themselves and sat down to eat, I got up and...
Expectation is the root of all heartache.
– William Shakespeare (via moonblankets
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