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the last sunset

jumping chainsaws and pick-up sticks
Friday, May 4, 2007

Makes you think.

What the hell ever happened to the happy days?

Young 10 year-olds and their senseless mumblings. You're not supposed to have that long (and really REALLY EMO) hair, nor the love for black. Then again, fuck that, right? Haha. What you do, ticks me off, but then, you're an exception, 'cause you play Yahoo! Games and such. Plus, the slight "toink" in the hair is funneh (really, funneh).

Black is NOT weakness and absence. It's a goddamned color.

smiled at the sun again @ 10:49 PM,




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