helen-louise (baratron) wrote,

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Kill. Me. Now.

I feel rotten. Said something monumentally clueless to someone I care about yesterday and... I deserve to be smacked for it. Gods.

How difficult is it for me to engage my brain before opening my mouth?

Comments locked because if I say I don't want sympathy because I'm an idiot, well-meaning people will tell me I'm not an idiot and send *hugs* and I don't deserve them. Really.

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