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Oh, How The Noose It Swings When You Die. (coldheartedlies) wrote,
@ 2003-11-19 19:54:00
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    Current mood: bouncy
    Current music:Brand New

    Jeez, I just give a fuck about absolutley nothing. It's lovely. I say what I want to say when I want to say it and when people get mad at me for it, I feel nothing. It's a great feeling. It's just like "Oh, you're mad at me? What a pity." and I go about doing whatever it was I was doing. I've realized that when I get into a major fight with someone, and I become friends with them, it's inevitable that we're going to just get into another fight and hate eachother's guts. It's just like, whatever anymore. That situation has happened so many times. I'm still in a high mood. It's great. I'm having an amusing time just talking to myself. I love it.
    Enough of my chicken shit..

    I conclude.



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