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12:08 AM | Tuesday, March 29, 2005

bits & pieces of everything.

There are so many things I am thankful for, yet I can't help being sad about some things. I have been known for my drama modes and everytime I try to explain my emotions, I end up being mistaken for a dramatic biatch who is just trying to get some attention.

Don't get me wrong. I love attention. It's my personal high.

But to be rejected and stepped on before I can explain is a more hurtful experience than not being noticed. It's like I'm wearing my favorite shirt & smoking on the curb. Person A notices my cig, and not my <3 shirt when he is supposed to notice THE SHIRT..

But that's not what happened.

I'm not telling what happened. I'm tired of not being taken seriously when I rant. I have a right to rant anytime and anywhere I want. Just because I am a dramaqueen does not mean that my rants are a notch below the "of-importance" line.

I am important too!


me!!!
---------------- (Importance line.)



My needs and emotions are of some importance. Maybe I'm not that important to the guy selling tabloids on the street at 6am in the morning. But who cares!?

This is why I need chocolate. It's therapy. It's not proven by science but the females of the world have proven this centuries ago.

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