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Jan 24, 2005 21:27


"And sitting here, I've run out of parts. All the walls and roofs and handrails. And what's glued to the floor in front of me is a bloody mess. It's nothing perfect or complete, but this is what I've made of my life. Right or wrong, it follows no great master plan.

All you can do is hope for a pattern to emerge, and sometimes it never does.

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teeniomango January 26 2005, 04:03:20 UTC
lullaby, right? sorry, i'm a lj stalker i guess. but that's lullaby isn't it?

oh chuck. he's a god.

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pink_xs January 26 2005, 04:25:20 UTC
yep! Good call- I dont mind about the Lj stalking, dont we all do it?

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i do pink_xs January 26 2005, 05:24:06 UTC
\ / (those are my eyes watching you.)

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Re: i do pink_xs January 26 2005, 14:46:02 UTC
asian eyes :)

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Re: i do zulululu13 January 26 2005, 20:57:11 UTC
Is this Nick's Live Journal?

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