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Home Isn't Where The Heart Is.
Hi, I'm Alex. I spend my time blaring the music in my headphones, blocking out the world. Life to me, is like a prison. But somehow, I manage to get through it all. I've been there, done that. Depression scars my wrist. Memories haunt me. Because of the things I've gone through, I'm here to be help for the people who need it most. So, if you want to talk to me, go right ahead. And anyway, I'm good at carrying on a conversation. -Hint hint- Talk to me sometime :3 |