I now have three little electroids stuck to my chest, which attach to wires , which attach to a little pager thingy that attaches to my hip. It freaks me out.
This thing attached to my body means somethings wrong. Really wrong.
I feel like such a freak talking about it to people, and its hard to express how truly scared I am without sounding like I am making a mountain of a molehill. Its weird not having someone to confide in with seeming weak. It makes me miss Thomas more than ever.
Oh Marcus moved to LA today.
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My name is Leesie (pronounced "Lee C"), a 21 year old co-ed set on conquering the world.
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