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This goes out to all the ladies.......... and.. and....... internet pedophiles....
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You can't be missed, if you never go away.
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You've got eyes like a hurricane♥
i wanna be the picture on your wall
i wanna chase you around until we fall
i wanna be the one you write about
i wanna be the one who never lets you down
but right now i feel like i am
losing control
losing control
hey hey hey hey!
my head is spinning cause of you
hey hey hey hey!
you have no clue what you do
you're the storm
let it rain
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WOW!
I was just smashed! In the face! With a brick house ( Read more... ) -
i like the way you're everything ive ever wanted
We're puzzle pieces, you and I.
But not of the same puzzle, no no.
You are a piece from your own puzzle.
I am a piece from mine.
But.. you don't fit with any of the other pieces in your puzzle,
And I don't fit with any of the other pieces in my puzzle.
Yet somehow, despite the fact that we are from different puzzles entirely...
We fit together.
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The L Bomb
I'm such a fag, laying in bed wearing Julians sweater. listening to Sweater Song by Hedley, curled into a ball cuddling the crap out of the sweater I'm wrapped in, my face buried into it, smelling it, smiling and giggling and wiggling my toes<33333
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Wherever there's a party i'm the first one with a drink in the air! ♥
jacquelyn says:
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fuck people right?
lets just get drunk and forget evverything. :)
Now we're fucking talking. Jacquelyn has the right life philosophy.
I'm gonna get hammered tonight.
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Wow..
Julian and I slept together earlier today. Or.. Yesterday. Thursday, July 22nd, 2010.
We slept together for the second time.
.....And the third time.
..OH........... And the fourth time... :D
Good afternoon.
Now I'm just laying here in bed depressed because the last time I was in this bed, he was in it with me. We had sweet, passion filled sex and then ( Read more... ) -
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In regards to my last post, I just wanted to get that last one in before the clock struck 12 and it was no longer July 19th anymore.
Allow me to elaborate.
365 fucking days.
I can not believe it's been an entire year. I still miss the shit out of you.
If, in fact, shit can be missed right out of someone's body.
I miss you a lot. It doesn't hurt.
But it ( Read more... )
