It throbs in the air between us, this bright and shining lie. Like the emperors new clothes we pretend to be in awe of its splendor of this 600lb drunken bull in the china shop of our lives. Unsure, we try to pretend it's not there hoping like a child facing the bogeyman a blanket will be enough. Sometimes though, the thread breaks and we stand
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Did you want to start getting abck together again?
let me know.. the scheduale changes... Sunday? THe 16th.. ::checks calander::.. yup.. Sunday!
AHA!
also.. I still ahve one of yor cd's and one of your dvd's... (-:
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Im a confused little fuck, in this big world. I would rather be fake on the outside to spare those the trauma of my inside. It really is a place, I wouldnt send the worst people in the world.
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I think I'm better than alot of people, but that's how I get through my day. I am a self-righteous asshole...
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