May 19, 2004 20:08
dear_____ ___ ________, ____ ________.
REJECTION!.
once upon a time, she and i and YOU!. jt said this was a kiss off, no kisses from the lip-liner please. talent/. i hadn't forgotten about it, bitch. clogs were the only sense of joy, coming from estee lauder and that fucking air conditioner. the african and i went to the old west to save odysseus. perhaps, to save ourselves. that's not to say that the inverse 3 and 8 has made me forget any less about you. or that scent[chalk] outline made me forget any less about you. in fact, neither. win or lose. loosing on both counts with 3 strikes against the baby harlot. blinded by that, i pursue sound