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Oct 03, 2005 19:33

There’s people talking
They talk about me
They know my name
They think they know everything
But they don’t know anything about me

Give me a dance floor
Give me a DJ
Play me a record
Forget what they say
Cause I need to go
Need to get away tonight

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frownymoo October 3 2005, 18:48:26 UTC
today
when i said heyo
and you said about comfy chairs
i was going to mention your lack of poetic entries
and how you should make one
but i didnt
but you did
but yes

x

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saidso October 3 2005, 18:49:58 UTC
uhuh

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gossipgays October 3 2005, 22:21:59 UTC
your gay.
also.
when do you want your stuff?
because i do not think i can bring everything of yours to school. but ill try.
or maybe in the morning ill meet you...
xxxx

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irishpaddy67 October 4 2005, 18:50:53 UTC
i love it

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gypsyfeet_ October 4 2005, 22:01:59 UTC
GuyGuy
I am adding you
thank you for my message in my homework diaryy
nice seeing you
xx
[Catt]

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dabuttmonkey October 17 2005, 18:18:20 UTC
hey guy,that's well nice!!
I'm adding you by the way,i know its kinda irrelevant but yea....im still sorry for making such a big deal about all that shit in sail france,and im hoping you'll add me back-especially seeing as ive now left graveney.This is my only form of contacy with many people.

I like how you write all these lyrics out as well,i do that alot in my little note books!!

Maya xx

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