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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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Sunday, August 23, 2009
let me light up the sky. I need a guitar casing, badly. I figured, I need to come up with a way to keep myself occupied during recess if I'm not going down anymore for approximately one month due to us Muslims fasting. CONCLUSION! Bring TUNED guitar to school and serenade when possible. With the exceptional case of thunder and a heavy downpour during the day due to a certain someone's horrible and utterly despicable singing. Who knows ? Some people are so full of themselves. I am not fond of these people. |
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Let's runaway now
let's go away to some place safe. |
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