nuttin honey |
my ship to come in |
success |
my life to begin |
not a damn thing |
Someone to love |
awww, i want a boyfriend too! but i already know who i want and, sadly, he is not interested. |
A boyfriend |
love. love. love. love. i feel so lonely |
love. love. love. love. i feel so lonely |
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lickin salt |
busting my ass for peanuts |
sitting and readind all the time |
outletting my woes |
loving |
Hating myself, listing to chevelle, perhaps making myself bleed, who would know, since noone really knows me... |
Listening to angry music, hoping that maybe that'll help me get over this heartbreak. |
Telling pamela that diego will soon be her lover |
being depressed because i dont have a boyfriend wow thats really pathetic |
being depressed because i dont have a boyfriend wow thats really pathetic |
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robbin the hive! |
sail around the world |
...maybe i start working |
I see animals |
I will curl up and walkie |
then its fate, firsthand |
i'll be depressed, but that wont really be a change since i'm always depressed anyways. |
I will make it happen, or die trying |
i'll be jamona. |
i'll be jamona. |
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