That Woman.

Whoever she is.

I have become That Woman. I pitied her for so long, I felt so sorry for her, how helpless and mindless, and I looked at her with such disgust that I didn't realize I have become her.

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I forgot to blog yesterday. Damn it. I hope I didn't break the pattern.

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