MOVED.

People suck & then you get over it.
=]

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I can't do it.
I can't do it.
I can't do it.

Even if I wanted to.

Oh well. That's the story of my life & I am going to get over it now because everyone else is over it. Except me & I don't know why.

"All I need to know is that I'm something you'll be missing.."

"I like you the way you are when we're driving in your car
And you're talking to me one on one,
but you've become somebody else round everyone else."

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So give it all back,
that's every word that I said.

I think I'm going to die one day from listening to other people's problems. But that's okay cause I don't mind that much. It only sucks when I have a million things to say & I can't tell anyone because the one person I would normally tell these problems to isn't here. I knew it was inevitable. I knew that it would eventually fade away. I just didn' ( Read more... )

Tears are overrated & so are feelings.
I'd rather be numb & without pain receptors, thanks.

I have this awful tendency to pry & know everything. Even when I know I shouldn't ask the questions or want to know the answer. I can't help it though; my mouth just asks away despite myself. Most the time I don't even think about the repercussions of what I say because its an impulse; its a question that I figure I'll never get the chance to ask ( Read more... )

I'm not obsessive.
I'm not compulsive.
I'm not completely infatuated.

Okay so maybe I lied just a tad bit.