Sunday, December 14, 2008

love don't live here anymore.


unhappy with almost everything.

but oddly content in that.

because i'm doing it alone.
when i am happy with almost everything.
it'll be because i did it alone.

glycerine still a good song. zero care.


blah blah blah.
i'm paula dean ya'll. it's a wig ya'll. stick it in ya'll.
will never get old.

once youve dated one, youve dated them all.

not interested in you. or you. or you. so bitch stop callin me.

i had missed rusty, as soon as i saw him i ran squealing to jump on him.
i had a lot of fun last night, it made me miss the factory of fords and staying in just my underwear all day with no cares.

You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card
Knowin nothin in life but to be legit.

blah blah i want to be on top of the wachovia building asap.

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