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[Thursday, October 18, 2007
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omg magen
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forget me.
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[Thursday, October 18, 2007
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omg magen
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forget me.
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[Thursday, October 18, 2007
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omg magen . . .J/K.
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forget me.
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[Thursday, October 18, 2007
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omg magen
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forget me.
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[Thursday, October 18, 2007
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omg magen
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forget me.
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[Thursday, October 18, 2007
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omg magen
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forget me.
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[Thursday, October 18, 2007
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I wish Mike G. was working tonighttttttttttt.
I don't even care that Brent caught us last night.
Don't even care at all.
Right.
But how amazing was that dream this morning? Oh man. So amazing.
Blurty, I am lusting hardcoreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. :[
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forget me.
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[Thursday, October 18, 2007
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Everything's going to change now, isn't it?
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forget me.
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| When memories fade . . . |
[Thursday, October 18, 2007
//09:43 ] |
I am so fucking mad at Dan.
And then I'm mad at Ant.
And then a little mad at Jill.
But mostly I am mad at Dan for ruining my life.
And then I'm a little upset that I'm probably overreacting.
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forget me.
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[Thursday, October 18, 2007
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I love a man who’s eager to please me.
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forget me.
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| It's always you in my big dreams. |
[Thursday, October 18, 2007
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I feel so sick.
I had like an hour long panic attack at work today, until Mikeyyyyyy showed up.
I know too many Mikes. I should have a subsection in my character list entitled "Mikes," to account for the 6 or 7 Mikes I know and am likely to frequently mention.
Maybe later. :)
But really, my pulse is racing and my breathing's all fucked up and I didn't want to listen to the god damn fucking acoustic version of this song.
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forget me.
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| Can't stand to see me shaking. |
[Thursday, October 18, 2007
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It's to Jimmy Eat World and those nights in my car.
When the first star you see may not be a star . . .
I'm not your star. Isn't that what you said?
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forget me.
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