

Jokes on youYou see some days I dont want to be a lady, I just wanna be a kid and when I try to debate with the lady inside me whether or not I should do something foolish, the child starts screaming YOUR GONNA DIE TOMORROW!!!!! which is kind of weird since kids think they live forever but my inner child seems to think the apocalypse is nigh. But there is also a small part of me that wont settle for anything less than the very best and I end up never getting what I want because it can never measure up to my expectations of how the best should be. Well I met the best last year, he was the best man I have ever met. I knew he was theJokes on you


MemoryGrievous dust on my cold cold heart All the glasses have broken since youve gone No one listens to me cry No one cares for those who die Even if I am not the one Who hopes for more perfect daysMemory
I am the one who remembers Head leaning on car window Eyes follow shifting clouds As I try to imagine what it could have been like Some days are better than others But most days I cant forget


the differenceI saw an orgy of sorrow and you saw a funeral. You saw a glimmer of doubt and I saw the point. Depression is like a luxury, the leather interior of my anxiety. Sharp things are often shiny; dead things are often soft. You get the hard place and Ill take the rock.the difference
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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Q('.'Q) Fight me!
I'm really bad at giving compliments.
Keep it up!
that was very warm!
(the welcome
I hope to be able to dig up old manipulation stuff!
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"Everything will turn out the way you want, if you stop doubting that I love you."
--Stephanie (Science of Sleep)
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