Dec 27, 2004 15:25
I hate pretending.There's been too many silent car rides home where I've wanted to just open my mouth and ask "what the hell are we doing?".I wish I had the guts to do what I know I should do.
Do I?
No.
Ungh Ungh Ungh I can't breathe.
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Love, Mom
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meaning what is new
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