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maybe i was born with a broken heart.
maybe this feeling is normal.
you fixed it for a little while,
but then you did what you needed to do
and now it's how it is supposed to be.
god, this hurts.
this hurts
this hurts
this hurts.
and whatever i decide to do,
will hurt. |
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i haven't been on here in a year. i graduate one year ago, shit!
whats new?
i play roller derby now. i am cleaverpatra.
i've taken up playing the banjo.
i've got a shitty job but excellent friends, i don't need money, man.
STILL SHOOTIN' FILM, STAYIN STRONG!
the weather is excellent,
i love everyone,
and i can still paint like it's my business.
i quite like life, and life likes me.
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hey hey
ho ho
i finished highschool today
....
whoa?
i will be at bonnaroo in about 14 days.
fourteen is the only thing standing between bonnaroo and i.
does anyone even read this shit anymore?
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christ
is
lord
we're
good
in bed.
my heart changes with the seasons
and i think i can write again.
my blood is like heroin
and i shake at the sight of you.
i'm in love i'm in love i'm in love. |
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(je sais que je vous aime mais je souhaite que je ne vous a jamais rencontré)
i don't know what is wrong with me. |
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