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101 posts.

i dont care that their all about misfortune, brevity of life, goings on, and the goings in.

sometimes i just wanna say thank you god, but for what.

other than a nice job, clothes and a roof. i should say thank you dad instead.

tumulturous.

the weather and my being.

i think everyone neeeds to stop saying that i'm a) in love with lindsay or b) that i'm still going to marry her

it's done, she's preg and engaged.

i dont wish that on my worst enemy.

it's ok i've seen someone close their eyes for the last time.

i've had my dad cry on my shoulder.

i dont have anything.

nothing more than liquid fire, burning a path down my face.

i know what I am, I need not to worry about destiny.
nothing more than a game of cat and mouse in ahouse full of mousetraps.

please sir get out of the way, please sir don't touch, please sir don't talk, please sir another time.

i'm a shadow without the benfit of the sun.

don't worry about oblivion, i don't have to sink there, they've had my reservations.