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Your Hair Should Be Orange
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I like the car ride in between...it mirrors our existence. A short break to reflect on the big picture...and listen to some tunes.

I sooo like her, and I'll probably never do anything about it...

that really hurt...

I can't decide, though I'm leaning one way...I'm kinda hopeless though...I felt good tonight, the touch of soft fabric was comforting. I hope I'm comforting...without causing distress.

e Va va vroom!

my hair is rapidely changing colour...and it'll change even more in about 30 minutes... wooohoo

you've ruined me...

Have you ever had this point in your life...where songs sound slightly different...like you reconize them but there's just something different...I dunno it's happened twice in my life...it's really freaky and makes me really scared.