Monday, May 5
Springtime for Hitler
Why is everyone allowed a springtime-soon-to-be-summer-crush, except me?
Is it because I'm crazy? Or because I'm gifted? Cursed?
Or because...
I'd most likely be an emotional wreck for anyone who steps within three feet of me. And I'd go nuts if they showed the smallest bit of attention.
Yes, I do believe that is it.
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