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Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Kill The Director
How lovely,
I'm alone while you frolick in some other woman's cave.
Deny,
deny,
deny.
Regrowth,
ugh.
Sleep
deprivation,
ugh.
Happy 19th birthday male best-friend.
ghost
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