Why am I trapped in this castle? I've been here for so long, it's big and cold and I only have myself for company. Sure, people visit, but all they find is what I've left behind, carved into the walls and floors. No one ever sees the real me, no one ever tries. But I still try to show them, show them the way I am inside. The way I am inside this shell, a shell that little by little is cracking away, revealing the true me. But would you show yourself if YOU were full of cracks?
another boring day in "ever exciting" florida. i can't wait till i get home so i can do all the things i haven't been able to do here. i miss linzi a lot! a week and a half is way too long to be away! a las only two more days and i'll be home again.
posted by Duke Robear @ 5:57 PM
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