Friday, March 6, 2009
nothings wrong with my face, somethings wrong with your mouth
home alone . i love today. it was wierd even tough i felt sick, for some reason everything seems more real now. like i was living under a veneer. or what ever that thing is the put over people's teeth. todays your day. take it. that sound cliche, but really. sometimes you have to be told things 1293748247-157827859719234871 times to find out what it means.
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