Me to get tired |
your mom |
anything |
SOME PEOPLE I KNOW TO DIE |
To meet michael galeota and do illegal sexual acts with him in his bedroom. |
Nothing really. |
this paper to write itself |
The newspaper boy |
Rehearsal |
24 to start |
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trying not to fall asleep |
watching the porn your mom was in |
um...waiting??? |
FIGHTING WITH |
masturbating in my car |
Procastinating. |
stumbling about |
waiting by the door with a knife |
surfing the internet |
watching nip/tuck |
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I will have achieved my goal |
oh it will, it happens every friday... |
dear god I will probably wait forever |
ILL KILL THEM! |
I will probably be thrown in jail for somehitng i dont want to put on here. |
Then life will continue on as it always has... |
we'll have to tell George W. Bush that he can't have EVERY bag of candy corn |
Shove the knife through my sternum |
oh, it will happen. |
Have a panic attack, find a plastic bag and put it over my head. |
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