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i bet you think this is about you, don't you?

because sometimes it's hard to recognize a face, without ever hearing a name. without a voice. because i don't give a fuck.(god, that was unreachable).
why do i always fall in love so easily? and every time a little bit harder than before?

cheers to going out of town this weekend. i'll be back on sunday, so don't anyone worry their pretty little head about me.
i'm fixing myself a nice little plate of tylenol pm. and with my bottle of water, i'll see you in the morning.

10:38 p.m. - 2006-01-05

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