I want out. I need out. I can’t stand it. I can’t take the stabs. I can’t take the yelling. I can’t take the hurt. I can’t take talk. I can’t take the thoughts. I can’t take the tears. I can’t take it. I can’t make it. I won’t make it.
What did I do so fucking wrong to deserve this? Was I born on the wrong day? The wrong hour? Was I this evil person in a past life and was brought to this, here and now, as payback?
Why me?
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I'm Karah-Leigh, a college senior who lives for celebrity gossip and fast cars. I'm a journalist in training and a major flirter that loves to design everything - from T-shirts to Web sites to magazine and newspaper covers. This is my personal blog where I will post ramblings about my so-called crazy, busy life and all things celebrity and NASCAR gossip.
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