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stachitus
allys/ponch/jamal/harold/ spends countless hours hidden in the cave of her room blogging, doing homework, sleeping and sacrificing virgins. Not really. that last one was a joke. |
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Tuesday, March 10, 2009,7:45 PM
...perfect?
I don't really know... what... this all means now. I never really... thought. about how empty I feel. that perfect beating. my heart? no. my brain makes it all. a perfect 4/4. every beat more terrible, more painful than the last. Am I? this robotic state of being. Am I? on occasion it popped up. the idea of me. my empty shell. Am I? |
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Ahhhh, Colorado ★
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