Thursday, September 27, 2007

*And all my tomorrows won't save me today...*

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"And oh I'm having visions again

Fuck fuck fuck fuck you and fuck you and fuck you some more
Fuck you and fuck you and fuck you some more
Fuck you and fuck you and fuck you some more
Fuck you and fuck you and fuck you some more
Fuck you and fuck you and fuck you some more
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you some more"
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wake up call. September is ending.
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so i'm enjoying a warm day. Before the cold returns.
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right?
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This saturday... it's almost here. i got a hair cut yesterday, nothing different, just the same as usual. But after this performance i plan on dying some...
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and me.
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Time for the sewing machine. The hardest part is getting started, believe me.
(yesterday i finished the most adorable brassiere in class)
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nope?
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[mood: strange. And anxious. And nervous.]
[pressplay: death of a whore - juliette and the licks]
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