"open wounds in the palm of my hands, festering through infectous time, i disapate as my life spills over you!" i cut myself last night really bad in the hand. it made me think of that song. (not on purpose, if your wondering) its really gross. anyways its christmas. wow. i got some cool stuff. sometimes i wonder why it is that i celebrate
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