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Nov 08, 2007 03:58

ahh what we do and how we trick our own thoughts when we need so bad just for a moment to feel that spark of unhinged mania.

pop some fukitol.

melting into bedframes.

red eyed skull tongue stud. metalllll. cough.

so tired of aching for something genuine or completely artificial. so predictable. disgusting. still craving it.

klonocol. fuck insomnia, right. good to be bad occasionally. hip to be square!
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