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Jan 30, 2006 12:13

Dammit. I think I'm getting a stomach ulcer.

I really want to meet someone.
I really want things to start moving forward.
I really want a car.
I really want my own place.
I really want you. Or to get over you.

I really don't know which I want more.

lovevince

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anonymous January 30 2006, 19:47:17 UTC
Well, I'm out of your life, So DEAL WITH IT! If I recall, you're the one who walked out on me, so don't go mopping around like some wounded puppy. Just because I wasn't ready to take the next step, didn't give you the right to bail! Eff YOU!

--Dustin

(Sry, I think I got that drama from Fantastic Four, which was twice as bad as anyone said it was.)

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themollyflogger January 30 2006, 19:49:35 UTC
Yeah, and try to use a little less bleach the next time your Mopping as well, You stupid-ass!

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mawkish_puerile January 31 2006, 06:43:10 UTC
your mopping. because it belongs to you. it's your mopping.

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themollyflogger January 31 2006, 08:38:34 UTC
haha, yes. G-d Vince and his possessive mopping.

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woozy_soozy January 31 2006, 13:47:45 UTC
pine sol

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