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Plyxe


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  • 465 weeks
    farewell

    if anybody actually ever checks this page, i'll just make sure this is here.

    i'm not coming back.

    it's not that i don't want to; i want to, so very much. the show, the fandom, the commmunity - all of it really helped me when i really needed help.

    i just can't. that fire, spark, whatever you want to call it - it's dead. extinguished, blown out, whatever. i don't have the will.

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  • 560 weeks
    cowardice

    She looked out her window. The storm, even more frightful than before, showed no signs of stopping. It worried her greatly, not just for her own sake, but for those of her friends. Her family. Her eyes returned to the cup of tea before her.

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  • 565 weeks
    anniversary.

    It was my birthday today.

    It didn't feel very special.

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  • 566 weeks
    hello again

    I've been gone for a while.

    I've been doing some thinking, during that time. About me.

    About... things.

    About here, the one place I really feel like I'm not so alone. Where there are people I can truly, seriously call friends.

    And... I'm sorry, for being a coward. For just abandoning one of my favorite things with no fanfare, just a blog post and 5 months of silence.

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  • 582 weeks
    I'm sorry

    As of now, all stories are on hiatus. I don't know for how long.

    I just can't do it.

    Maybe I shouldn't have bothered in the first place.

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Mar
19th
2013

I feel pathetic · 9:59pm Mar 19th, 2013

I haven't been very active in the past few days, have I? There's actually a reason for it this time, even if it's more of an excuse. Story time:

The day before Spring Break, I was tense, awkward, and far beyond ready for a week without the stressful, annoying interaction with people at school. And what do you know, I screwed something up. In science, I knocked a tray that had been jutting out from a table. And it had been right next to some precariously placed cups full of earthy stuff, like sand and clay. I shouldn't have to explain what happened next. Of course, while I was angrily trying to scoop stuff off the ground and into their respective containers, I was being harassed by the entirety of my class while the teacher was in the bathroom. One thing led to another, and it ended in me screaming at others for the first time in my life. Then I had a panic attack, was sent to the bathroom to calm down, and went home two hours later.

It was a trivial thing, honestly, and I should've kept my temper under control. It was a choice between shouting at the top of my lungs or grabbing the closest person and pummeling the shit out of them, so I chose the lesser of two evils. At least I didn't have to see those smug dicks the next day.

And now I feel all weird, and I don't like it. It's this indescribable feeling of self-loathing and misery, taking up the place in my gut where there's usually a void. Poor old me.

Please do forgive me for the lack of presence. In between writing a History paper and being too apathetic to work on anything, I haven't said much here, and I want that to change. Hopefully, I'll be more alive over here for the rest of the week.

Hugs?


-Plyxe

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Comments ( 1 )

Damn... *hugs*
If you ever need someone to chat with, I am usually online, and always willing to listen to a friend in need.

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