people are really pushing my buttons lately. i guess it's this whole not being able to relate to west coasters at all thing that's really starting to get to me. i consider calling people on their bullshit to be a huge favor to them... frankly, i really don't need the aggravation ( Read more... )

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my phone is broken... i can receive incoming calls, but can't check my voicemail or dial out :-'( it's going to be like this for a few days...

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the terror of waiting to hear simple words...

you silent, soundless killer... your quiet promises making another side to the coin i've tossed... fortune... don't... fail... me... now...

i want arms, i want warmth, i'd give more than half of everything i have... all i need are the needles that keep me propped upright in this life... the rest is

i want to come home! fuck the west coast!

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"and you'll forget my eyes and i'll forget your shoulders, game over..."


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it's been a pretty long silence... heartbreak tends to keep us quiet, or at least gagged...


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