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[14 Dec 2005|12:23am] when ever i cry a lot. my nose runs like hxc. and its just a fucking bad day life. oh no shoot me. i said i hate my life. 2 comments|post comment

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[14 Dec 2005|06:10am] I'm sick of seeing you cry my best friend WONT leave her boyfriend he hurts her so much .. & now all she does is cry post comment

[14 Dec 2005|03:11pm] =) 4 comments|post comment

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Drama? uh huh. yes please. [14 Dec 2005|03:17pm] 5 comments|post comment

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[14 Dec 2005|04:17pm] What can I say. 3 comments|post comment

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[14 Dec 2005|04:33pm] sometimes i think he feels like he doesn't belong.. even though he does. post comment

[14 Dec 2005|04:34pm] hi, i'm new. post comment

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[14 Dec 2005|05:12pm] like who really wants to write about that? our teacher is stupid.. post comment

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[14 Dec 2005|05:45pm] I think I'm the uglies person, ever. post comment

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[14 Dec 2005|05:49pm] ( LA LA LA LA ) post comment

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[14 Dec 2005|06:03pm] ( im sick of resizing pictures. ) post comment

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[14 Dec 2005|07:56pm] ( i'm done writing your song ) post comment

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[14 Dec 2005|08:09pm] ( someone write this. ) 1 comment|post comment

[14 Dec 2005|08:14pm] im new. comments? 4 comments|post comment

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[14 Dec 2005|08:35pm] BFF. 21 comments|post comment

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[14 Dec 2005|08:59pm] Hi. My name is Meg, and I had my worst trip ever to the song Roxanne. 3 comments|post comment

[14 Dec 2005|09:01pm] hey all...im sry if this it shitty..but i really need help and i figured you guys would be good for it..i need a photo of lookin through a doorhole..or anything similar to that..if you help me out i rpomise i will repay you with hott sex...my sn is nhpsoftball11..thanx a bunch again post comment

[14 Dec 2005|09:16pm] ( your letter ) 3 comments|post comment

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[14 Dec 2005|09:53pm] it's days like these when i feel paralyzed, and im not sure what from. whether it's a good thing, or a bad thing, im not so sure. It's because im stepping in my footsteps day after day. the same ones made every yesterday. looking at a skyline or a sunset may just bring me to tears. tears which i dont know what they're made of. I lay on my bed and turn the stereo up loud. til it hurts my ears. til i can feel the beat pump through me from the matress. my heart syncronizing with the beat. the music. my heart. the music. my heart. and i go numb. i go numb. this is a confession about how truly miserable it can get. being here without you, dear. post comment

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[14 Dec 2005|10:37pm] I've always noticed that people find it so easy to do this: ♥ But they'd prefer to do this: I know I'm not perfect and I'm really not that pretty, but why is it soo easy to leave me? 10 comments|post comment

[14 Dec 2005|10:42pm] [ mood | nervous ] [ music | pete yorn ] and i love him like you don't even know.. but i'm terrified of marrying him. post comment

[14 Dec 2005|10:44pm] ( my deepest darkest secret. ) 9 comments|post comment

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[14 Dec 2005|11:21pm] guys ive got another ( deep deep dark secret. ) my cousin.... 3 comments|post comment

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