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[tonguetie]

this time last year, i was dating a boy who bought me books, always paid for lunch & dinner, burned me cd's, taught me about films, didn't hog the sheets, kissed me in the middle of the pit during a punkrock show, and held my hair when i was throwing up vodka & cough medicine into a trashcan without one complaint. he never quite understood how i

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[tiffanysmith]

where on earth did you find such a great guy?!

[tonguetie]

eh if he was entirely that awesome, this entry would be in the present tense.

[youthebeautiful]

indeed. so you'll find someone new.

the ones who are perfect are often those with the most secrets.

[tonguetie]

i tell myself this entirely too often. someone new, someone new. then that someone new gets old & i need someone newer.

[longbeenbroken]

MY LIFE MY LIFE MY LIFE
YOU'RE LIVING MY LIFE
JUST DISJOINTED SOMEHOW.
HOLY SHIT.
HOLY SHIT.

[tonguetie]

jackeeeee!
sucks to be us, then.

ugh. i keep listening to lifetime. this song's my version of being a sappy girl:
isn't it about time that we try & get it right? 'cause i can't sleep on no more floors, i can't stay up no more nights. i'd like to know what's going on, could you please pick up the phone? i've started a million letters to you but i couldn't finish any of them..

[longbeenbroken]

daves alright. he's doing fine.

I identify with that song so much.
I know I can be satisified

when i move there we're gonna get our fucking acts together.

[tonguetie]

YES and YES!

[badnews_bears]

this. oh this.

[tonguetie]

oh boy, i just read YOUR entry.