singin' This could be the day that I die,
Saturday, August 30, 2008
Thursday, August 28, 2008
gg xD
For your ravished soul, I can only hope that there is a cure. That when you come back, you find as much dullness in the world as the world finds in you.
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Sunday, August 17, 2008
Thursday, August 14, 2008
your kitchenette
this is it.
a few hours more and all that will be left is empty closets and dusty books. remains that were unimportant, but that you will hold on to for dear life.
this is it.
i'm sorry,but i'm not coming back.
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Wednesday, August 13, 2008
He kissed H but had a cutout of K ready for decision day.
H blamed her mom.
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Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Monday, August 4, 2008
earth to bella
When you loved the one who was killing you, it left you no options. How could you run, how could you fight, when doing so would hurt that beloved one? If your life was all you had to give your beloved, how could you not give it?
If it was someone you truly loved?
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Saturday, August 2, 2008
i am SO MAD right now.
this is not what she deserves.
this is not what anyone deserves.
fuck you, you fucking cunt.
you fucking, fucking WASTE of SPACE.
i wish you never existed.
yes, its that bad.
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