Yargh.

She bends and she breaks,
She sweats and she shakes,
She pours out the pain from her soul.

She's scared and alone,
There's pain in her bones,
Her heart has been turned into coal.

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Anywho. 

I am...................Empty. Soul hungry. Blank. Perpetually bored.

God, I can't wait until the day that something actually captures me. Heh. So unlikely.

Ate a stir fry. Actually, it wasn't bad. We used this new sauce stuff, Cantonese something or other. I don't know, but it was pretty good. As for the stiry fry itself? A little rice-heavy. 

I have nothing to talk about. Wow. I'm going for a run, though. That'll do me some good, I think.