Some days you feel like you're going to fall apart. There's a moment like that in every day for me. I yelled at Baz this morning: "Fuck!" He was pissing me off and I had had it. I've had it with everything.
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- Allison Landa
- Berkeley, California, United States
- I'm a Berkeleyite who wrote a book. It's called BEARDED LADY. I'd be stoked if you read it.
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