| ... on monday - i rolled my car. it was one of the scariest things i've ever done. i hope it never happens again. |
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| i hope you're as careless as you pretend to be. because i let go a long time ago. what's keeping you from leaving? |
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| i'm afraid xanga is a lost art. like hieroglyphics. oh, and i'm done waiting for you. <3 |
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| words are just words, they don't have to mean a thing. thats something i've learned from a liar. thank you. |
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| live, i encourage you to live. please don't explode. don't explode. this generation falls in love in bed. that is no place to start an adventure. so slick back your hair and pretend she's not young. tornados have taken this city and its breath but life is in the soul. we choose who takes that. and that is beautiful. |
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