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Blue eyed children.
When you listen, I speak.
Thursday, May 14, 2009
metronome is what keeps you in time.
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pomp and circumstance
the crying game.
I had a title, but I forgot it
you are amazing.
my patronus is shaped like ms wait
I ate a pizza today. what have you done?
TITTIES!!!!
the word for tonight is shalacked
foraging for intellectuals.
my grass is like my hair. short and going everywhere.
movement impaired.
I dream of her.
I'm allergic to vegetables
Do you think I'm full of shit, my son?
boobulater
live long and prosper
Cellophane
metronome is what keeps you in time.
The tin man
at least I have a life...
I have a dream.
glee
ME!!!!!!
Buenos Nachos.
She's so flippin pretty.
Who would care for a sandwitch?
Do you remember?
star wars day.
turkey.
I wont be on the phone tonight...
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