over and over and overandover again. and in the end i'm always singing along outloud to a shitty song that reminds me of someone gone by myself in an empty store.
over and again they get sick of me and since i predict it i take a little bit of joy in the outcome. the "i could never hate you"s turning into "i hate you"s within hours and i've got my "i told you so"s to hold onto. so i pat myself on the back for being tough and get lonely four hours later. one day i'll reconcile what i want and what i need.
over and again they get sick of me and since i predict it i take a little bit of joy in the outcome. the "i could never hate you"s turning into "i hate you"s within hours and i've got my "i told you so"s to hold onto. so i pat myself on the back for being tough and get lonely four hours later. one day i'll reconcile what i want and what i need.
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myeviltwin:
Hey you! I'm still around! just kinda, um, busy..... 
crossover:
When I was in college my friend who moved out to Hamilton with me landed a job in the porn shop, I'm wondering if it was just his store, but do you have "previewing rooms" at your porn shop? I would laugh at his ass cause he had to be the jizz mopper.