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kiwi

Tuesday, December 27, 2005

i think pug jelly's come home soon would be the most precise song that would explain how i'm feeling right now. omfg. how did i get myself to end up like that. now that its raining, the more terrible i feel. its like i told myself i would never get myself to feel this way ever again. ok. i need some time alone. this has got to stop.

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