Yeah well this is pointless because you won't see it but I love you and I really like your head and... you kissed me goodbye, and... I'll probably erase this entry in the morning. But it's here for tonight. I love you.
The one thing that can automatically make me happy is speed. I don't know why. Not the drug, no, but the motion. Speeding cars, speeding boats. My head out the window.
I love to make you smile and I like to see you laugh. Stress kills and I'm destined to die early.
I want to make a mix cd and get dressed up and go have crazy drunken fun. You know when the mood strikes you for certain things? This is one of those things.
Before you know it, I'll want to be lounging in Jamaica. But someone entertain this fantasy with me first? Please?
It's summer, and there's really nothing to do. It's not sunny, it's not rainy, it's just blah, and so is my day and I hate that there's really nothing for me to say that hasn't already been said
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I waited till 1 to tell you but you never came home, oh well I guess that's life. you should really tell me now though if this is what you want because otherwise it's just fun for fun's sake with a side order of hell and not as in hallelujah but as in hades death fire, great noxious fumes and leaping flames that devour your face like an acid burn.
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