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keeping busy with a ten-day-old kitten named Peanut.
lex, i missed you at warped. needed someone to moon over Dear And The Headlights with me.
no one i was with took any interest in them.
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Title: satin in a coffin[s/a]
notes: a little something i posted on SATD that got rejected for BAD GRAMMAR. bullshit. if anyone still reads this, then im that much more grateful.
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i am an utter failure.
HAPPYBELATED, YOUABSOLUTELYDARLINGBOY.i've just downloaded TweetDeck and feel like a stalker, since it displays tweets in real time. eh. but it's amazing that i downloaded anything at all considering i freaked out for an hour about how my comp has the c-something virus, which it didn't ( Read more... ) -
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"People like us, the sick motherfuckers, are born compulsive and needy for two things: undying devotion, the next step up. The thing about it is these things don't mix well together. Because of the compulsiveness we jump into things because we think we want them, we get the people who are devoted but as soon as we're tied to them we feel like we ( Read more... ) -
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i want this
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headaches.
its spilling out of my ears and down onto your pretty little ottoman.
you're happy at home, but with me, you're alone, empty, a shallow motherfucker.
"today is for you"
i don't know.
i forgot the way it thumped out of your chest.
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haircut today, i hate it ( Read more... )