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deathtojoy
this isn't supposed to make sense
Sep 09, 2007 17:49
my mind has turned into noodles that are slowly cooking and spilling out through my nose. "I'm a mess" I yell... thinking loudly in repetition a mess streaming through the noodles connecting all my thoughts.
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