god save me

Dec 16, 2004 11:31

This hair dye burns like sweet death.
You are not a valuable asset to my life anymore.

A reality show:

One bastard girl
Eight men.
Girl interviews each man.
Guesses which one is her biological father.
If she's right she gets $100,000.
If shes wrong the guy she picked gets the money.
Either way she meets her real father.

Morally bankrupt or not?

I think it's fucked to exploit someones misfortune and lack of a father figure for most of their life. Some people..

Greg and I are having a baby.

I dread the words that may spill from your mouth
I sneer at the agony haunting my future without you
I cry at the thought of a goodbye
And I die, not in your arms
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