| I hate you. |
[15 May 2004|05:11pm] |
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mood |
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music |
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Dead Kennedys-We've got a bigger problem now |
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Everything's slipping through my fingertips and it kills me that I can't stop it.
I don't understand how you can go from finishing each other's sentences one week to not talking to me the next.
I know there's a lot of things I don't understand but I wish I could understand this one.
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