see, i don't like strangers. i don't like erotomaniacs. i don't like my pictures being circulated by people who don't know me i really give up blog surfing anyways i most probably don't like YOU.
yeah because your life is so sad. that you don't want to kill your readers anymore because all have died already. how many more days before you perish? we wonder...
how is my loser doing? how many more people did she kill with her singing? damn we wish we could tell her that she can't sing and she have to use her current gf to get pass her singing.. such a loser
You don't know how much I need you. While you're around I don't feel blue. And when we kiss I know that you need me too. I can't believe I found a love that's so pure and true.
But it all was bullshit. It was a goddam joke. And when I think of you and I, I hope you fucking choke.
I hope you're glad with what you've done to me. I lay in bed all day long feeling melancholy. You left me here all alone, tears running constantly.
Oh somebody kill me please, somebody kill me plee-ase, I'm on my knees, pretty pretty please kill me.
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no lah. i don't really feel like baring all to whoever anymore. am sorry :(
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how many more people did she kill with her singing?
damn we wish we could tell her that she can't sing and she have to use her current gf to get pass her singing..
such a loser
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While you're around I don't feel blue.
And when we kiss I know that you need me too.
I can't believe I found a love that's so pure and true.
But it all was bullshit.
It was a goddam joke.
And when I think of you and I,
I hope you fucking choke.
I hope you're glad with what you've done to me.
I lay in bed all day long feeling melancholy.
You left me here all alone, tears running constantly.
Oh somebody kill me please,
somebody kill me plee-ase,
I'm on my knees,
pretty pretty please kill me.
I want to die.
Put a bullet in my head.
for ur next gig.
cheers dears. :)
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