barely
updated.
there's
more
to
life
than
this.



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11*29*03

i'm through making friends

1. how many times has that cd played since we started talking?
2. i don't talk much (and i don't think i ever will).
3. we are of the pleasurable ordinary.
4. one star for everytime i'm sad.
5. boy, that's a lot of stars.
6. my head is stuffy and my body is tired.
7. i'm sure i don't like you very much right now.
8. tonight i'm drinking by myself because i have no friends.
9. and because no one gets it.
10. maybe that makes me wrong.



regress /progress



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