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So you comment and tell me what you want to do or where you want to hang out with me mick gerald and primo and we'll do it.

For once id like to take part of the natural optimism of others, instead of forcing this synthetic satisfaction into my cranium.(literally)

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eyes to pixels and pixels to worlds and worlds to countries and so on and so on.

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it takes two to tango.
intoxications= can eye openers.

Everyone leave me comments with one or more of the following:
_an insult
_a secret
_a criticism
_a crush
_a compliment
_a death threat
_a love note
_a song
_a picture
_a story
_anything else you want.

P.S. The longer the comment the more I love you.

I have come to the conclusion that nothing excites me anymore, i am never really looking forward to anything. I am living day by day by FUCKING day, waiting patiently. i no longer have anything to look forward to, or feel like getting out of bed for. maybe i need to get the fuck out of this town and maybe I need something that is actually new to ( Read more... )

Reply to this post and...
1. I will tell you what song reminds me of you.
2. I will tell you one thing I love about you and one thing I hate.
3. I will tell you what color(s) I associate with you.
4. I will give you one word that I associate with you when I think of you.

IM SO FUCKING TIRED
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ive missed everyone of my shows this weekend because im fucking grounded and im loosing my fucking miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiind.

p.s. if you dont comment, dont bother fucking talking to me.