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gee. what a song like spies. to come on now. just at this thought. the randomizer reads my thoughts. it's not even the lyrics. just the time in which it occured. on a closely related note. at least i refrain from that shit. maybe i think about it. but i don't make an effort. so fuck that. seriously.
and this song too. it's like a memory party. i wouldn't want to ruin the fun. except that i think it's about time. this shit happens. i read it like a book.
i hope boston sends me something. i know i wrote a shit essay. this happens often. but i guess i'll see. options. that's all.
there is something i can't be to everyone. and something that not everyone knows. even if the latter is fufilled, the first may be lacking. there's no medium. the things people don't know, i generally wish they saw. maybe cause i worry. and then it would be over once they knew. the me for what i see me as. that 'ol thing.
this is all choppy. cause i do other things too.
and this song too. it's like a memory party. i wouldn't want to ruin the fun. except that i think it's about time. this shit happens. i read it like a book.
i hope boston sends me something. i know i wrote a shit essay. this happens often. but i guess i'll see. options. that's all.
there is something i can't be to everyone. and something that not everyone knows. even if the latter is fufilled, the first may be lacking. there's no medium. the things people don't know, i generally wish they saw. maybe cause i worry. and then it would be over once they knew. the me for what i see me as. that 'ol thing.
this is all choppy. cause i do other things too.