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| Namu (profile) wrote, on 3-1-2006 at 11:25pm | |
| Current mood: frusterated Music: The Music or the Misery, Fall Out Boy |
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| Fuck man. No fucking considerations for me whatsoever. It's amazing. Heart tossed aside as fast as it was accepted. Talking to people for three fucking hours, psh, how much fucking shit was said that was positive about me. Bet nothing. Playing the flirt game now too, ONE week after. I can't believe it. I'm NOT happy, I'm NOT doing well. you want apologies girl, you might hold your breath until your breathing stops forever, forever the only thing you'll get is this curse on your lips: i hope they taste of me FOREVER |
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