Maybe I�ll get to the point where I�ll have written an entire novel and not realized it until it was finished. Having said that, I will be looking for it. ----- Show me control. I can prove otherwise. ----- Can you guess what I wrote here before I wrote this. Here�s a hint: it was probably about you. ----- Every song ever written about people maligned by their emotions. ----- Auto-format this, you fuckhead! ----- I wi po th whenev I ab pu futomorr morni. I get everything but the endings, but nothing is ever quite good enough. I am always bested by pain and peanut butter. I am about rea. Better I dea, watch me cough a hole in my neck. It will be better than getting better. ----- I am surrounded by "YOU SHOULDN�T BE WITH HIM!!!" and the selfinsh way I can be. ----- Stay together. It�s good for the kids to become accustomed to the spiteful yelling and bitterness of (relationships in) the real world. ----- Ever been so quiet? If I were you, you would be a better person. Twenty years from now I am still going to wish I were that little bit older. My life is calculated and Staples is closed. I yearn for the times when I run on instinct alone.

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