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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Symone, 030793hotmail/facebook/tumblr I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close Tagboard
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Tuesday, April 21, 2009
21o4o9 Yay!!!! Tmr holiday... Today dam funny... Ytd we all quiet quiet in chinese class ... Then the teacher look dul oso... Today we all hyperactive... Tok tok tok!!!! 'LOL... I still must share wif classmate my ans.... Nvm larhs.. No big deal... Tat Xaxier and Gay boy Weixuan go and rape Aimee Caterine(LPS) Kept on touching her hair... That write letter to me help her ask them Stfu.... I said loudly in class man!! Dhen she thank me seyh... And btw, i jus woke up =X |
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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |
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