Chaos Recently a dear dear friend of mine passed away. Her name was tawni, like her hair. She was one of my favorite people ever, and we may have fought but we always made up. She and i would go out back, hang out, get stoned, and just say what needed to be said. She really touched me in a way that even my words cannot describe. She was also like a mother to me. She helped me become myself, and assisted me to overcome my autism. I now realize, I AM NOT BROKEN! I am who I am, and I am so proud of that fact. Thank you, fellow opussers, so very much for bringing me in and accepting me, faults and all. Peace for now. Always, Ember.
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