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MIN You're what you own. It's not so perfect everyday. So it's true my words are contrived I tell lies just to get into your mind Beauty makes her eyes glow. Imitations of love. Sweet music and hidden grace. Unspoken, Tagboard here. Archives October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 credits, Designer: JeSsie Basecode: tm
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Thursday, March 6, 2008
God I'm in a -irritate-me-and-i'll-slap-you-101-times- state. I didn't get to sleep a wink last night, or rather put it this way, couldn't get myself to sleep no matter WHAT. music, sit-ups,bed-exercises,reading,staring into blank space, NOTHING. All "thanks" Caramel Macc.. /// Damn,and when I got outta bed really early, I'm faced with that confrontation. Bills all you care about? Go f and make love to it then. I do have my limits. // Same applies to you. 10:38 AM |