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Do you believe in fairytale? I still do not know if I do...
But I believe in us, our story and I am committed to write the world best love story with you.
life.books.whatever.
Sunday, August 05, 2007 @ 12:19:00 PM


i wonder what people are made from. not blood, skin, organs and whatever not. as in attitude, personality or whatever. posers or just camouflagers? i wonder.


cocks and bulls and bulls and cocks. these are what i've been studying. dunks and dumps and dumps and dunks. i'm so gonna be crazy. feces and shite and shite and feces. i wanna throw my books away.


tomorrow is my finals. JUST for the semester only. and i'm only in semester one. feels like form one back again. but this one is shorter and i think less holiday.


BOLLOCKS.


i need a getaway A.S.A.P.

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