we'll wreck our clothes. we'll scrape our knees. we'll taste the scabs.

Mar 29, 2006 17:55

stop randomly telling me you love me because...
1. you broke my heart.
2. I havent talked to you in months.
3. you always lie to me.
4. you talk shit about me.
5. you don't get another chance.

Anyways...
I was way nice out today and work was so easy.
Summer is soonnnn =)
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