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Friday, April 06, 2007 12:19 AM


suddenly, i feel the attraction.
the weird feeling of lust.
i'm not supposed to.
but i do.
love me.
please.
- anon.
isn't that so...emo?
haha.
its true.
ooh..
kidding.
school was normal.
ran 7 rounds the boring track in schoo
all you see is grass, bricks, other people.
you try to overtake them,
gives you the sense of pride,
like you're better than them.
you smell sweat, grass.
you think to yourself,
"just do it" *like nike. haha!*
you dont talk to anyone.
it saves your breath.
you just think of how much you're sweating,
*which i love
and when its all gonna be over.
=)
i'm feelinf emo, weird today.
mood-swings all day
no idea.
i love you baby.
your birthday's coming and i dont know what to get you!!
amanda, help, you're the best help i can get right now.
i think
haha.
HELP ME!!
...

oasis
'stop the clocks and turn the world around. let your love lay me down. and when the night is over, there'll be no sound. lock the box and leave it all behind. on the backseat of my mind. and when the night is over, where will i rise?'

riot.
audrey
stephanie
crystal
laura
nicole
erin
mable

boxcar racer.
credits.
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