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Oct 21, 2005 16:15

cramps intense enough to murder, and remembering the week doesnt make it any better
im tired, but there's not enough time to sleep.
show tonight somewhere off of alumni, go if you wanna see myface.
im half alive, but i feel mostly dead

i've got nothing but sarcasm to speak.
and i've got nothing but a frail and vulnerable self to put before you.

i want comfort, self esteem, will power and a nice round set of balls wouldnt hurt.

face it
as far as we're both concerned
i'm a tradgedy in the making.

i'd pay a large amount of money i don't have to the first person who says my lifestory wouldnt be a good plot for a soppy movie.

i live for late nights and early mornings
and the taste of salt on my tongue

and perhaps the soothing sounds of FFTL
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