what do i do. i have nowhere to go. stuck in the same city for five days. i don't want to stop. let me live out of a suitcase forever. greasy hair and seven day old socks. september...maybe it is over. east or west. someone to tell me to stay. i'm only here for three hours a day. i will drive to you. i will hide in your room.
bleh. i need books, music...anything! something. i am dying! yup. my heart is going to burst, my brains drip out my nose.
bleh. i need books, music...anything! something. i am dying! yup. my heart is going to burst, my brains drip out my nose.
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leola76:
liquidflorian:
If you ever wanted to drive out to SJ, and hide in my room....I'd leave the key under the door mat for you 
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