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These are all the things in Siobhan's archives tagged as "selfpity". If you want to narrow it down, you can use more than one tag, seperating them with a space.
Don't Try To Fix Me, I'm Not Broken
Do you ever, you know, just feel, utterly, like, alone.
Memory Lane
Oddness, tinged with melancholy.
9% And Falling
I've got practically no battery left, and I can't be bothered to go upstairs and get the power adaptor, so this'll have to be quick.
Deflation
At ten past three this afternoon, my teaching officially ended for this academic year. That's it. Done. Kaput. It doesn't start again until the end of September.
I Have A Great Desire To Be At Home
It's Thursday afternoon, about twenty to six. Ahead of me this evening, is a 2-3 hour drive back to Lancaster - the only thing stopping me from walking out the door with a spring in my step being the shitty Leeds rush-hour traffic, and an alarming tendancy of my car to overheat while standing in traffic.
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