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on the face of it,
i'm kooky. like a coffin nail ;
i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped.
arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
set in concrete, you can't change me. |
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7:04 PM, Can't Be Blithe Anm
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Yeah, so it's my fault. If it's not my fault, it's her fault. If it's not her fault, then it's his fault. Who else are you going to blame? Who else? I've had enough with you thinking everyone but you, is wrong. The only exception in this world, is you. Please, i cant hear you say it's not your fault anymore. One more time and i may just take this fucking dumbbell and throw the shit at you. Stop saying it's not your fault. I mean, Since WHEN is anything at all YOUR fault right? yeah just, fucking fuck you. |