a girl's weapon.
 "I perceived, of course, the drift of my interlocutor. Jealousy had got hold of him: she stung him; but the sting was salutary: it gave him respite from the gnawing fang of melancholy. I would not, therefore, immediately charm the snake."
- Jane Eyre, Charlotte Bronte
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Christmas Eve.
Dec 24, 2009 @ 12/24/2009
Independence shall be gained. I'm pretty locked up from Christmas this year. I can't see the world and spread the love. Okay, my Christmas is kinda shitty. I have no one to play with and celebrate with. I'm so miserable and lonely. All I can do is talk to Chuckles and Fifi. Mom is busy. Sisters are in Taiwan. Bro? *Sighs* I bet yall are eating turkey and some fucking gingerbread cookies. I'm just so depressed. When Lapsap is not around, I feel... Dead.
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