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[cinderella_ran]

      Will someone please call a surgeon who can
            crack my ribs and repair this broken heart that  you're deserting for

better company?

I can't accept that it's over: I will block the door
like a goalie tending the net in the third quarter
of a tied-game of rivalry..

youre a douche.

Comments

[lady_madonna18]

...it is you're...not youre...sorry, grammar nazi must always come out at inappropriate times....and what did i say about the postal service in such a delicate condition? oh well, at least the only man that has even been near your cooch was not your gyno...

[cinderella_ran]

wow.what a weird way to kick me when im down. but you brought it right back up with the gyno.

no no no

[s3ns3sfail3d]

drugs are not the answer. fuck emotion. let it go. call me its phil lets hang out

Re: no no no

[cinderella_ran]

we will do just that. thank you phil i love you!

Re: no no no

[s3ns3sfail3d]

AHHHHH cristen its katie.... and i totally LOVE that song.... super cool.... anywhO call me and well get together

Tis Lila

[anonymous]

I heard that song recently, its actually the first song I have heard by The Postal Service. I liked it a lot, it made me all happy like. Lol, if only I had money to buy Cds with, I would get that one and Franz Ferdinand. :( Probably more modest mouse cds too...oh well. *ME*