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- > 2008-04-08
The truth is that I like pain.
God knows I've done terrible, ridiculous things just to feel the thrill of blood trickling down my neck, or run for hours and hours on end just so that my legs would buckle under me and I'd lay on the pavement, unable to breathe like I should.
But when it come to mental pain, I stand no chance. High school got me so bad. I think it would've done me just fine if I hadn't had a reputation to live up to.
No, I was the athletic, wild haired sister of the athletic, drama God. If I didn't party and drink and juggle boyfriends and whore-friends, I would be casted out. Honestly, I stood no chance.
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