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we've spent our days inside of black hoods ( Read more... ) -
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fuck you and everything your worth and fuck everything you live for. -
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Concert tonight. I know you dont want to hear about that nor anyhthing else (I doubt) that I'm going to type here this evening ( Read more... ) -
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the pixels thats all that ,atters. write words to this i dont know how top do if athisis spontatneous i dont knwo what to do. im thuniking yopuiknow what i do i care about i care about i care about this is repeat, i care about veee yuou knhow who we all do.; we care about repetaed i know we all do. this is allthat matters.r andiom words thoughtr to ( Read more... ) -
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hey im "incapacitiated" im writing so fucking slow...sorry. theres like girls uipor someshuit. i wrote a sonig for peter, that guy takes or of me man. im drunk write there at hishouse....sorry guys each and eveyr day is a horror tyo theey days of which we ;ead each skeleton is a wallpaper....of flowers that lead into the skeleton of a horse. the ( Read more... ) -
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I dont get it. Get what happened today, that is. A little blunt..I know, but let me go into detail. I feel so happy and content now. Today was amazing. Hanging out with Peter, although not so eventful, made me feel great. Then tonight I read a good friend's most recent journal entry....about how she feels amazing and content, and that also made me ( Read more... ) -
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if these pills could, they would call my name. a quick end. suicide becomes ( Read more... )