Sunday, November 27, 2005

when it was good, it was wonderful
uahem. i shouldnt deal with any thoughts on my mind right now. so full of thoughts, so full and i need to be emptied, like the garbage can beside me needs to be emptied pretty badly. smelly, but my thoughts are smelly, unless its old roses? old? new?
i shouldnt have any further comments on this matter.

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