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Now I can breathe
turn my insides out and smother me.
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M istika, I turned fifteen. I'm an optimist, but it wouldn't hurt for me to be a lil' bit pessimistic. Yes, I'm abnormal, period. Tagboard
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Saturday, May 10, 2008
i was suppose to post this thing, but i have no freaking time : D so hear i am, posting crap on my blog. its my business, so shut it. yesterday was a day of fun, joy, peace and laughter. all we did was hang outside the freaking library, in the blistering hot sun, waiting; and waiting; for them to get out. talked all day long, oblivious to what was going on. its just us, there's nothing you ppl can do. after a day of fun and laughter, off we went to my house. all jaw-opened when facing the old building filled with antiques and retro furniture which i know and love. after that, we all bid a do & journeyed back home, where most of our lifes are spent there, sleeping and eating : D THE LIST GOES ON (: |
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Let's runaway now
let's go away to some place safe. |
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