It's weird how some things just die - the things inside, the certainties, the forevers, the illusions. And I keep going, I recycle my emotions, I try again, and I fall again - in love (with all the wrong guys) and down to my knees (for all the wrong reasons.) People are not really as pretty as I make them to be; I'm not as pretty as I make myself
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Drugs = Happiness
AlchahAaol = BAD
Mary Jane = GOOD!
MJ = SUPA GOOD
CRACK BAD
ACID BAD
MARIJUANA = GOOD!!!!
^^ Like THAT, mofucka.
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