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Today was a dull day at school. i didn't see Jayme:( but i came home listened to my cool music. matt called..Matt .. killed kittens.. it hurts me. and him and jake tried to talk me into goin over to matts house. but i wouldn't. i finally went over around 5:30.. we played with explosives.. it was scary.. then we played that new grand theft auto game.. i'm freakin great at it. then they walked me home and i told then about singing the Nan Savenya song to my dogs this morning as i let them out of the garage they found it funny. then they had me tell them my life story. which really wasn't my whole life since i started at 6th grade. but i'm gunna go finish this pimptastic drawin bye
Small, simple, safe price. Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets. This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals. And I am not afraid to die. I'm not afraid to bleed, and fuck, and fight. I want the pain of payment. What's left, but a section of pigmy size cuts. Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks. Would you be my little cut? Would you be my thousand fucks? And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid. To fill, and spill over, and under my thoughts. My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the cutter. I'm cutting trying to picture your black broken heart. Love is not like anything. Especially a fucking knife.~The Used
haha i <3 it