Nothing matters anymore. I was shaking tonight, I blamed it on the cold. It's funny, somethings I wanted so badly but now that they're close, I don't even care. What an over-reaction. This is fucking lame. I need to send G a text message. And pretend like I give a shit about that, too. I'm hiding, I'm hiding, I'm hiding.
Sunday, September 23, 2007
Till death do us part
Nothing matters anymore. I was shaking tonight, I blamed it on the cold. It's funny, somethings I wanted so badly but now that they're close, I don't even care. What an over-reaction. This is fucking lame. I need to send G a text message. And pretend like I give a shit about that, too. I'm hiding, I'm hiding, I'm hiding.
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