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[Wednesday, January 16, 2008 //10:10 ] |
Dear Justine, Here is your horoscope for Wednesday, January 16:
You just can't help worrying about money, even though your situation most likely isn't all that bad. That's just part of the package -- when things are moving beyond your control, you tend to fret.
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forget me.
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[Wednesday, January 16, 2008 //10:18 ] |
oh and yeahhhh.
worst dream ever last night? probably.
"We're going to get you some help. You're embarrassing all his friends. We know you cut yourself."
"But I don't even do it like I used to. But I'm 18, you can't do anything to me."
And then I end up at the pizzeria, no surprise. WTFWTFWTFWTFWTFWTF @ this weird ass dreammmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
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forget me.
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[Wednesday, January 16, 2008 //11:42 ] |
Bring your sister if you can't handle it. If you want me to, boy, I could lie to you.
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forget me.
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[Wednesday, January 16, 2008 //02:10 ] |
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I'm a legend in the locker room.
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forget me.
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[Wednesday, January 16, 2008 //02:55 ] |
And now I speak to you, are you in there? You have her face, and her eyes, but you are not her.
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forget me.
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[Wednesday, January 16, 2008 //03:20 ] |
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Is she perverted like me?
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[Wednesday, January 16, 2008 //09:28 ] |
They've ruined everything in my life. everything everything everything.
I DO NOT WANT IT TO RUIN ANOTHER.
And you, you have no idea what I will do to prove a point. You have no idea.
Don't make me fight you on this, please. . . .sometimes I feel like you're all that I have.
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8 may forget me.
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