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May 10, 2005 00:14

I love when I find out about you through your posts.
I love when your posts make me think.
I love reading posts that are so well-written that they make me feel shitty about everything I am because it's just an end-of-the-day ramble but it sounds so beautiful.

I hate that it's 12:15, I don't feel tired at all, I was hungry 5 minutes ago but food sounds disgusting now, we have a lacrosse game tomorrow (our last one) and I'm going to be exhausted, and I'm getting sick of taking notes and trying to make ideas about books come from my mind when they never were/are/will be there.

"We're only liars, but we're the best" Me and myself. I've never felt it more.

It's ok with me that Fall Out Boy never stops talking about being liars on their new cd. Because it's true. We're all liars. And I'm the best.
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