Okay, so I need to be honest here. This princess fell off her pedestal today, and fell numerous times, HARD. I guess I just let the overwhelming depression get to me, along with everyone around me that do the things that I shouldn't do. Excuses are pointless. I guess I just need a little "pick-me-up" or a talking to or...something. I'm not quite sure.
I'll be around again for a few days...
*Kimmie*
My God, I Just Had A Grand Mal Seizure.
6 years ago
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Sorry to hear you’re feeling down. If falling off your pedestal means you’ve smoked because you feel sad and alone it hasn’t made you feel much better has it.
Sure while your sucking on that thing you may feel a bit better, but now you’re left with the same feelings you had before you fell, plus you feel disappointed in yourself for caving in.
He wouldn’t want you to smoke would he. Your master. Your owner. He may not have found you yet, but he’s out there somewhere, and when he does find you your body will become his.
He doesn’t want a smokers body.
Keep fit, and stay healthy for him.
Serve him, do what he wants before you meet him. Then when you do meet. He’ll recognize you, and you’ll be ready.
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