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    Wednesday, September 17, 2008

    I know Your Sleeping All Alone

    and you're dying to get out.

    c'mon i dont know how you cant love these.
    they make music sound magic yay yay
    half day.
    what what?!
    stress doesnt ever go away, its impossble to escape.
    At least i see right through some issues.
    they dont matter.
    you all do though.
    they dont.
    i hope you're holding on
    because were all made of glass
    just made to shatter
    you just dont realize it
    ive got a terminal disease. its called birth
    everyone makes great decisions on their death bed
    but where the hell were you when you were alive??