I can't take it anymore. I wish I could just snap out of it, but apparently I can't. So I'm stuck being another whiny teenager. Oh there I go again.

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I wish I could believe in God god because I feel like I am missing out on a lot of potential happiness or comfort. Unfortunately, as good as it may make me feel in some ways, the part of me that I respect most is the part of me that won't allow me to believe.

It annoys me each phone entry can only be 160 characters long.

You can't add apples to pears. You could, they'd be fruit and that's okay 'cause you can grasp fruit. But you can't grasp numbers and that's why logic sucks.

"Hi, I'm Angelica abd I'm insecure."

"Hi, Angelica."

I need to stop hating myself so much.

Sometimes I have dreams. And the Angelica inside my head is a whole lot different than the real Angelica, let me tell you.

"Tuesday night, at the bible study, we lift our hands and pray over your body but nothing ever happens."

Hi. I'm Angelica. I like Pokémon and complaining. I'm a youngster, but I freak out like a 42-year-old mother. This is just me worrying about getting into college.

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