December 09, 2008
INFP
Okay, my bout of depression is over. Popeguy and I talked, and though there was a lot of frustration and basically no understanding of eachother at all, I feel better.
I don't know why I have so much doubt. It's weird. Because deep down, I know the truth. But there's that little naggin voice that doesn't want to listen.
scullerymaid at 12:00 a.m.