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Monday, February 11, 2008




Enjoy!
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Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Jealous. Someone's a lil sour puss. Yes he is
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Sunday, February 3, 2008

who doesn't long for
someone to hold
who knows how to love you
without being told.

I guess its hit me. I am officially lonely with nosoulmate and it totally sucks. like on the train, you see people kissing. You see people signing in with a photo of them and their lover. And when you don't have anyone like that, you just get sad. Depressed. Lonely. Like me. And well. I guess I've told people to love themselves and be HAPPY with themselves, but its hard after 15 years with no one to hold. No one to love. And no one to catch me when I fall.

Soulmate, wherever you are, I'll find you. soon. I promise.
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Saturday, February 2, 2008

I think I should b.l.o.g. more. Me and V made up. Isn't that fab news? Now it feels good that at least SOME people care. Sigh. Hint hint? I'm tired. My body aches. All that will disappear tomorrow at the prospect of having ** ***** **** *****! AAAH.

Go me
Go
ME
BABEYE!
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