i read the twilight books, well.. the second one. it pissed me off that the woman would always be going on and on about the hole in her chest. the pain of breathing. the hurt.
it pissed me off.
now it is my life.
i can't breathe. pretty much at all. breathing is over rated anyway. without her.
why the fuck am i even writing on this fucking thing!? she was the only one who read it before.. and she won't now.
