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Dec 10, 2003 15:19

Can you explain to me why I can't say anything I really mean? Can you tell me why it's so so so easy for me to fuck up? Keep your eyes out, because I'm coming up the sidewalk. If you're quick, you might make it out of the way in time, keep up the time. Walking to the beat of my poetry, but I can't walk that fast anymore. I'm fucking myself over. ( Read more... )

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The phone message was the voice of a dead man. halfgnome December 10 2003, 17:14:48 UTC
I'm glad somebody's identifying with me. And dont' worry, I have no problem with you stealing my stuff.

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sweetshyle8 December 10 2003, 18:03:11 UTC
stealing? how is he stealin from ya!

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benadian December 10 2003, 18:36:17 UTC
Uhhh all what's written up there is pretty much what I copy/pasted from Alex's LJ :P cuz it spoke to me and it described just how I'm feeling so I wanted to use it. Thank you Alex :D I should've put in credit for you up there in the actual entry in fact I'll do that right now

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The stapler talks in the night halfgnome December 10 2003, 20:22:08 UTC
Now I feel special.

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sweetshyle8 December 10 2003, 22:12:58 UTC
Me too :D (i don't specifically know why tho...haha)

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