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[xxhodgicalxx]

Broken, this fragile thing now And I can't, I can't pick up the pieces And I've thrown my words all around But I can't, I can't give you a reason I feel so broken up (so broken up) And I give up (I give up) I just want to tell you, so you know Here I go
scream my lungs out and try to get to you You are my only one I let go
there's just no one that

Comments

[dreaming_of_mob]

i love ur entries... u put sp much effort into thjem andthey always end up so pretty :)

[xxhodgicalxx]

heh thanks

it's worth it

-hodge

[dreaming_of_mob]

howd u get the name hodge? if u dun mind me asking

[xxhodgicalxx]

hah...i don't mind...it's my last name

-hodge

[dreaming_of_mob]

oooh i thought there was a cool amazing story behind the name lol but still cool... i wish i had a cool last name lolol

[xxhodgicalxx]

ok well really that whole last name thing is a lie...really...i was shopping in the vintage store in downtown detroit and i accidentally bumped into this little black boy. he instantly began crying and all these people started crowding around yelling at me. the boy told them that i was beating him...fucking liar...anyway, so they all start yelling and hollering in some undefinable black language...(i think they call it ebonics)...anyway, they're yelling and i start freaking out...and then the cops come...and there ended up being a gangster mob drug deal going on in the back room of this vintage shop...and it was really just a sting operation, and the kid was just a decoy...but this huge mob guy came running out with an AK47 and started just shooting up the place...and i immediately hit the floor...and everybody ran...and i looked up and that little black bastard was still standing there crying...then i black out...and found 20 bucks...so now they call me hodge...

-hodge

please die?

[i_love_pzones]

i remember that...i was part of that sting operation...fucking kid...screwed everything up

-brandon