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[Jul. 7th, 2007|06:20 pm] |
I can mingle with the stars & throw a party on Mars I am a prisoner locked up behind Xanax bars I have just boarded a plane without a pilot And violets are blue, roses are red Daisies are yellow, the flowers are dead Wish I can give you this feeling I feel like buying And if my dealer don’t have no more, then I feel like dying... |
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[Jun. 29th, 2007|08:29 pm] |
He moved away.
But atleast yer home now.and thats good. =)
NEXTWEEEEEEEEEEK.willbegood.
no Aunty Benzinger. more like Lillly's Houuuse mhmmm |
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[Jun. 23rd, 2007|04:38 pm] |
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Someone help me decide if I'm happy he's moving or sad? |
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[Jun. 18th, 2007|01:24 pm] |
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so I know I keep going back and forth.
But its official now. Not 2 percent of me wants you anymore. |
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[Jun. 12th, 2007|04:57 pm] |
I like you mostley late at night.
You sound lovley on the fone, and I DONOT sound like an exotic-agency girl aha.
I dont know. It was nice.
Thanks for the butterflies and tiredeyes. |
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[Jun. 11th, 2007|08:54 pm] |
NEVER MIND ALL OF THAT
ohmygod. you make me so happy.ahaha you and alex. and i love every bit of it.
GET YER CAR SOON BBYBOY! |
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[Jun. 10th, 2007|12:57 am] |
Nevermind...because you definitley just sent me something that makes me like you again.
Fuckyoududdde.Not cool.
And the one in my dream, he's not as nicein reality. Just cause he has a face like summer..doesnt mean everything |
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[Jun. 9th, 2007|07:15 pm] |
I Dont Want To Want You Anymore.
SO I WONT.
It wasnt even you in my dream anyway... |
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[Jun. 8th, 2007|09:59 pm] |
ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuch.
oh my fucking god ouch. |
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[Jun. 6th, 2007|01:30 am] |
Being around you is kindof a bummer But I love when you scream when I tickle you, how you call me Dalila, and how close we get.
Its just dissapointing to know..even though our faces arent ever an inch apart...it wont go further.
Youdontfeelthesame.
Why are you so charming,
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