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Oct 18, 2005 23:17

hmm.
why is it your business who I sleep with? who i dont? what I do in my spare time, what I wont?
Why is it your business what I'm feeling when I dont have anything to say?
you think that you know me because I've let you in so many times before. too bad. you don't know me. you don't know anything.

i hate you.
i hope you die.
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