Whether You See Me or Not

In vain does one wait for an invitation from the other guests.

Wednesday, January 18, 2006

I am always the the one to blame. That goes without saying. People have come to count on it. No matter what I choose, I'm screwed. Any inaction is inexcusable and all actions are unforgivable.

posted by Anonymous at 9:31 PM

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