the time is wrong. no really. this computer is fucked up.

[vagueoutline]

I think, even now in my somewhat drunken state i have some sort of coherency that is relatively impressive amongnst potential fuck ups. yes. that's right folks. the ability to derive pleasure from pain is an interesting experience. why, i remember many a time in social studies, i would get megan to slap my arm, the stinging sensation running up my

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[tyler_]

the last part scares me..

[vagueoutline]

im not sure if i was being overly dramatic, but i suppose there was some truth in what i said in that really not so great post. whatever though...

sometimes i just wonder why...for anything. just..why. it's a good word, though one i wish i never had to use. heh.

[tyler_]

I mean the narcistic, drama queen part.

[poetic_action]

Friendship? Freedom? Love, of course.. although sometimes that just doesn't work out at all. But then again, neither does friendship.. It mostly seems to be things that have a tendency to shatter easily.

We're pretty lucky here, though. We get to have things like this at all when most can only dream about it.

[vagueoutline]

Very true love, very true.

boooooooyaaaaaaaaaa

[heavenlysatanic]

It is I, Benoit! Comment sa va mon petit? Tu es mignon! hahahaha, ahhh i just had too!:P don't forget to add me!

[tyler_]

where is this poem?

[vagueoutline]

which poem love?