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Current Past First --- Host |
Exile
I almost want to cry myself to sleep.. Again, why should I care? This part HIS fault. Mostly mine, but still part his... Something is wrong with Snowflake, I am worried, even though she tells me not too. *sigh* So now I am sitting here with ~nothing~ to do. It isn't even the good nothing, but the lonely, sad nothing. I fear that everyone thinks I am a bad person now. Was it worth it? I would still like to think it was. I will always have my few Friends that will ALWAYS be there no matter what. but I still feel like an exile... |