She always weighed me down, but afraid I might need her, I dragged her around (it's always best to keep close sackcloth and ash in the whitewashed town)
She wore that phony smile on her face, I guess like a bandage on a wounded place
while I kept the keys to every old lock just in case.

I am feeling very Pro-Josh Smith. like. always.

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I have like a headache..that shifted into my face. and now it's more like a faceache.

ps; I feel like crap. hateee life.

Sister: As soon as I got home you were grumpy at me.
Me: because I was pissed off with Emily.
Sister: You're mad at me because of Emily?
Me: No, I'm mad at you because you don't shut up.

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