Wednesday, August 5, 2009

1: Year Difference

I don't get it.
I don't think I ever got it.
I don't know why I still think about it.
If you give that many strip teases that's not healthy.
I was dying and you took pity on me.
You have a good memory.
Wow.
You know I love you.
Wow.
Death.
And.
Destruction.
Thursday I was pumped for.
Looked at Edgefest.
Was unimpressed.
I don't think you guys are like that.
They made you like that.
One day I'll make you like that.
I sicken myself.
Love,
It's cold, but I should've known

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