my dear, you have worked here for many years? i am guessing because youre nameplate has a slight yellow tint to it. now maybe that only is to say that another such as i merely messed it up in an uncontrollable reaction. but, my beautiful, would you expect any less from us? here we are. bolted down. i have been here for God knows how long. if only
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*not of the walls i sleep against or of the machines drawing fluids from my arms every so often, but a true human voice. i used to love the sound of it.
*so i would bite through my cheeks producing festering holes and i would then rub my face against the walls. it would paint them a brown-red color. but it was prettier than grey.
i dont know why but for some reason i liked those lines. i dont know.
I love you!!!
*chelsea*
...wow i am finally the first to comment!
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wow...wow...wow...its like i dont know what to say. its good...its amazing. wow... the end is kinda sad though because thats about 5 years away and i dont like that. and this isn't the happy entry you promised me...but i understand...
i like these parts for some odd reason...
*not of the walls i sleep against or of the machines drawing fluids from my arms every so often, but a true human voice. i used to love the sound of it.
*so i would bite through my cheeks producing festering holes and i would then rub my face against the walls. it would paint them a brown-red color. but it was prettier than grey.
i dont know why but for some reason i liked those lines. i dont know.
I love you!!!
*chelsea*
...wow i am finally the first to comment!
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*eth*
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remember shakespear?
well at the end of "The Tragedy of Hamlet", everyone dies
Hamlet, his mother, Ophelia the girl he loved
see Ophelia went mad because her father died and Hamlet said he no longer loved her
and she drowned
His mother was poisened by the King by accident
and Hamlet was also poisened, but not on accident
but Hamlet did love Ophelia
does this mean anything to you?
something told me to tell you how the book ended
so my shakespear, don't break my heart
all the love
:::there is a divinty that shapes our ends, rough-hew them how we will, the readiness is all:::
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i dont know what the fuck happened at the school but i do know that alot of us miss you
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