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[02 Aug 2009|10:11pm] |
Something old: I still can't sleep.
Something new: I am so sick of men that the thought of even kissing anyone right now makes me want to vomit. Memories of some guys and some kisses just make me gag. It sounds bad, and odd coming from me, but I am just so over it all.
Now I hate Duffy as much as the next person who have ears that work, but I reckon her lyrics match what I would say as a general message to all.
I fell in love for the last time baby,
You think you're loving but you don't love me,
I want to be free,
Baby you hurt me.
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