Monday, November 26th, 2001 | 22:37
sick people bore me

People like assholes. Maybe if I try, I could go far in this world. Split personality down the middle. I'm sorry, did I blow your head off. For you Brad, I've got five. Running Over Boys in Cars. Watch my face strip layers to dirt to dust to double dutch Thursdays. I'm so tired of seeing my what-ifs realized by other people. I'm even more tired of making so much sense.

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