Monday, January 22, 2007

wow. her body looks more withered and her eyes are getting tired about something.



Meanwhile, I wish I weren't so naive being honestly happy to talk to people who wouldn't dare think of me when I leave. Except that I sure made Annoyance Gistory.

M: "I would kill to be a guy!"
H: "God told me he'd make you one if you did."

Too much fried blood. Not enough daylight.

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