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[Saturday, November 03, 2007
//01:25 ] |
can i touch your legs?
do i make you sweat?
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forget me.
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| don't let them scare you. |
[Saturday, November 03, 2007
//01:29 ] |
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. . . will you fuck me back home?
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forget me.
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[Saturday, November 03, 2007
//02:22 ] |
I would absolutely, positively love to have my way with Maynard James Keenan.
And he can have me any way he wants me. Gah damn.
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forget me.
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| Got a bit messy all over the curtains. |
[Saturday, November 03, 2007
//02:44 ] |
I meant to bring it back up . . .
actually, I meant to write about it.
But . . . what did it mean when that butterfly died and we buried it?
YOU KNOW IT WAS FUCKING SYMBOLIC OF SOME SHIT.
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forget me.
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