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Jul 16, 2006 17:41

Well.

I don't have Ian for the night. Butch does.

Now excuse me while I go drown out every ounce of feeling left in me with a nice bottle of vodka and a razor. I'll be drinking untill I can't see straight everyone.

But thanks to those of you who are at least trying to make me feel better. You know who you are.

♥Trav

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butchermrotek July 16 2006, 21:45:00 UTC
You touch yourself then me and Ian are gone.

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thefunghoul July 16 2006, 22:05:49 UTC
Aww, Travy. Come see me, and we'll talk about it, okay?

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so_mesmerized July 17 2006, 22:55:55 UTC
I think like killing a certain someone.
Slowly.

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