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                <title>Depression sucks. Like, whoaaa.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 28 Oct 2007 01:08:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm slowly coming to a realization, and I dislike it. I look at my grades, and myself, the things I try to do, I don't feel like I'll ever amount to anything in the real world. I hear from my friends that I'm a good person, and that the things I feel like are personal defects aren't, but I can't help to think that they are fudging the truth a tad. <br />
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I have auditions for thisss, and tryouts for thaaat, but I don't think any good will come of it. I'm only <i>adequate</i>. I don't see anything that sets <b>me</b> apart from anyone else. I'm <i>adequate</i> in music, I'm <i>adequate</i> in writing, I'm of <i>adequate</i> intelligence. And adequate is <b>so far beneath</b> where I want to be.<br />
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I feel like I'll have nothing to establish a career on. And how many men will desire a woman who has nothing to gain out of life? Nothing she can go forth and do and make something of herself? Who wants to be with <b>nobody</b>?<br />
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I'm too insecure to take risks. I have too many complexes to get anything accomplished. I hate the way I look, the way I act, the person I have become, and try as I might to overcome that, and see the good in myself, I cannot.<br />
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If it's really there, and everyone else can see it, why can I not?<br />
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I look in the mirror and nearly burst into tears every time. I want to smash it into tiny shards and scatter the shards into the winds. I <b>hate</b> what I see every time I gaze into the looking glass.<br />
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I see failure, and inadequacy. I see myself not living up to my or anyone else's standards. <br />
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I see my prospects as dismal, at best. My interests are too scattered to be good at any one thing. And anything I could possibly do as a career and enjoy, I'm only <i>adequate</i>, and wouldn't be able to handle the competition.<br />
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I'm not academically prominent enough in any of my classes to ever get into a good college, or make an actual career out of anything.<br />
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I'm not attractive enough to even be a trophy wife.<br />
<br />
What the FUCK am I supposed to do?<br />
<br />
And, no one would  want to deal with me long enough to be betrothed anyway, seeing as how I have self-esteem complexes and abandonment and loneliness issues. I'm clinically depressed and have OCD. I'm paranoid and jump at the slightest shadows. I have insomnia and am increasingly odd and obsessive as the years go on. I'm a liar, deceiver, a bitch. No one will ever want anything to do with me, and I can plainly see why.<br />
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I mean, come on. I'm not especially smart or funny. I'm not particularly interesting or amazing. I'm not curvaceous enough to be be attractive in the curvaceous sense. I'm not thin enough to be considered attractive in that sense, either. <br />
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Every attempt at anything is just shot down in a flourish of events. I'm too indecisive. Too fickle. One moment, I love this person, have a huge crush on this one, hate this other, etc. etc.<br />
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I can't decide between antyhing! I'm too afraid to choose, for fear that I'll be stuck in one decision! Or that I'll be missing something I shouldn't be missing!<br />
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And anytime I DO make a decision, the situation makes it nearly impossible for me to be happy, or, even if I am, impossible for it to work out!<br />
<br />
Will I EVER be happy?<br />
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And the pathetic thing is, most of the people who will read this have no idea I'm actually like this, or have no idea what I'm actually like at all.<br />
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I close up, and don't let anyone in, which further supports my "no one will want me" theory. No one KNOWS me, save for a select few. I bottle and bottle, and sob and hide in my own little world, not letting anyone or anything in. And, that's possibly the way it should be. I don't see why anyone would want to deal with this bull-jive. <br />
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I can't place my feelings, but the two people they are invested with, both are a futile attempt. I'll never be with either of them, and it kills me.<br />
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I suppose I'm just afraid and insecure that I'll never amount to anything and that no one will remember me, or I won't do any good for anyone. Which is all I try to do. I try to keep everyone happy, and not to upset people, but I always fuck everything up. I make people cry, and hurt, and anguish. And I  <b>hate</b> myself for it. <b>HATE</b>.<br />
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Blah, so many people would be much better off if they hadn't met me. So much so, that it's a tad pathetic.<br />
<br />
-Sighs-<br />
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[/end emo rant]<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~TheSteffyWeffy</author>
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                <title>THAT'S IT!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 31 Dec 2006 19:38:29 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ NO MORE FIGHTING ON MY DAMN DA!<br />
<br />
ALRIGHT!? <br />
<br />
GAH!.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~TheSteffyWeffy</author>
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                <title>Why?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 31 Oct 2006 21:20:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ If only I could be perfectIf only for him. Cast into the shadows, my heart has strayed away from all warmth. Trembling in fear of closeness, my soul hides from those willing to love me. If onlyI werent so broken inside. If only I could bear the pain long enough to make something meaningful. What if its more than I think? What if its less? What if he really hates me? What if Im not the one for him? Why do these questions span my mind constantly? Why cant I just bask in the happiness and let it settle over me like a warm blanket on a cold winters day?<br />
	Why is it so hard to trust? Eternal shunning has destroyed my ability to depend upon any being, even the ones I love I look into my eyes and see shattered jewels. Once, they were beautiful. Something to be revered. NowThey are deep pools of loneliness and despair, casting a miserable glance over the Earths landscape as if they alone are the only things present on that plane of existence.<br />
	What if he sees this shattered soul and casts me aside, searching for the perfect one for him. Beauty, brains, and no problems. Why cant I be that girl? Why cant I be sure of his love? He has done nothing to hurt meWhy do I keep thinking he will? Why do I suspect treason in the voices of those around me? Why can I not believe the I love yous? <br />
	When will I be able to?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~TheSteffyWeffy</author>
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                <title>=D Stephy happy</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 04 Oct 2006 14:48:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://cmkgraphics.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/c/m/cmkgraphics.png" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="cmkgraphics" /></a> << That guy right there made the most awesomest awesome super cooliest sig ever for me. <3<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Wanna see a pic of Stephy?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 18 Sep 2006 13:32:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Go to my scraps, bishes. ]]></description>
                <author>~TheSteffyWeffy</author>
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                <title>*Waves*</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 08 Sep 2006 21:36:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Damn you, Mew! <a href="http://mewtation.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/m/e/mewtation.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="mewtation" /></a><br />
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Rules!<br />
1) First five to comment to this journal will get a poem/lyric from me! It won't be very long, but it'll be one. You just have to give me a subject material. (And something I know about. Like, if you were to say Final Fantasy, I'd have to ask you to pick again.) And it might be a while, so don't expect it next day delivery.<br />
2) You gotta put a similar request on your dA page! I'll check. ]]></description>
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                <title>You a close friend of mine? Read this then.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Aug 2006 11:44:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay. I have been thinking, and, my past is my past, and it needs to STAY my past. I can't let it rule my life forever. The more I let it effect me, and my actions, the more people I will end up pushing away. I almost broke up a GREAT relationship because of my self-hate. I almost lost a great guy because of it! And, you know what else? I have to accept the fact that I actually AM pretty, and I DO have talent. I can't keep putting myself down. I need to have confidence in myself and my abilities or I will never end up in the places that I want to be. I mean, I want to do GREAT in highschool, go to a good college, expand my talents. And to do that, I HAVE to stop hating myself, I have GOT to develop confidence, and I NEED to believe in myself. so, I am going to turn my life around. I can't keep dwelling on things that happened long ago, or things that people who DONT care about me have said. I need to focus on the people who are WITH me in this fight to get through life and, if someones agaisnt me, so be it! I have to make it through anyway, and those people who are with me will always be there for me.  I just realized, you know, I'm not going to go anywhere if I keep up this negativity. I've lost people to this, and I can't keep doing it.  I took a good, long look at myself. At my past, at the present, and I realized, WHAT THE FUCK AM I DOING!? You know? I am NOT the vulnerable little girl I once was, and I cannot keep acting that way. I do realize that it'll probably get to me sometimes, you know? I can't be happy all of the time, but I can't also be sad all of the time. I have to worry about my present and my future or my past will consume me.<br />
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To my friends:<br />
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You have helped a lot, everyone has, and you do not know HOW MUCH I really do love and appreciate all of you for trying to turn me around and if not for all of you I wouldn't be at the point I am today.<br />
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I'm determined to do it. I'm determined to keep the people who are around me now and foresake the ones who I do not need, the negative ones, the ones going nowhere fast that will only bring me down. <br />
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I'm finally moving on with my life, and nothing's going to stop me. I hope you guys, the ones who know about my problems with myself, read this. I really want to thank you all. ]]></description>
                <author>~TheSteffyWeffy</author>
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                <title>Yay!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 05 Aug 2006 12:38:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This is Stephanie, I was formally <a href="http://carlosandstef.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/c/a/carlosandstef.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="carlosandstef" /></a><br />
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I will be moving all of my things here for I am no longer using that old account for...certain reasons. ]]></description>
                <author>~TheSteffyWeffy</author>
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