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Feb 04, 2009 16:53

& she said;
"I think we're running out of alcohol tonight,
I hate this fucking town
And all my best friends will be the death of me
but they will never remember, remember
So please take me far away
Before I melt into the ground
And all my words get used against me"

goodbye, old livejournal.

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storysansmoral February 5 2009, 05:16:27 UTC
Don't delete;

I promise, one day you'll want the memories.
If for no other reason that to tell yourself that your troubles had only just begun...

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way_off_target February 5 2009, 17:36:51 UTC
i'm not deleting it. just making a new one. :)

i'll add you.

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