Thursday Jun 19, 2003

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I didn't go to work for a month
I didn't leave my bed for eight days straight
I haven't hung out with anyone
'Cause if I did, I'd have nothing to say
I didn't feel angry or depressed
I didn't feel anything at all
I didn't want to go to bed
And I didn't want to stay up late

-M.M.
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ophelia:
You nearly blew my cover, reminding people that armadillos can't light fires. Soon people might realise that I don't have a life and I have to make stuff up.
imbleeding:
yer so wonderful. everything you say makes me smile.
*mwah*
fantasy.
p.s. i'd let you choke fuck me.

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