junk

I can't afford to keep being so sensitive. Especially when it hurts the people I care about.

I hate that I'm already condemned to spend the rest of my life trying to unlearn what my parents have taught me, and that I have little hope of success.

On a more mundane note, I've gotta figure out how to get un-grounded and make this thing work tonight.

And I'm SO BAD at talking on the phone. Harry and Elena are two of the only people I can really pull it off with. Beyond that I'm unreliable.