index | archives | notes Thursday, May. 12, 2005 7:56 p.m. << [ Do You Miss My All-Time Lows? ] >> I am not as open and trusting as I like to think. Even when I am perfectly honest, when I am spilling my deepest, darkest secrets, that is not real vulnerability. How could it be? I don't believe anyone loves me and so, in turn, I cannot love anyone. True or False: People who are depressed should just get over it; after all, everyone has troubles. << | x | >> whatiscopyright.org