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On objects of my affection.

Sun Oct 7, 2007, 1:23 AM

Mood: Miserable
Listening to: Grace - Jeff Buckley.
Eating: You.
Drinking: Not enough.

GLYCERINE - BUSH

Great song.

I'm not very well. In the head.

For the first time in a period of time, I wanted to stay in bed. And hide. Today.

And to be honest this scares me.

On a cheerier note. I have my superlicious Leavers dress and it's very. Superlicious.

And I think I'm not going to do very well in school.

This pleases me in a sick way.

I think I'm destined to start torturing cats. Then killing ducks. And then torturing and killing humans.

And this pleases me. In a sick way.

And I'm growing constantly more jealous of everyone. And constantly more resentful. And I don't think this pleases me. At all.

I think. Too much?

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~ImStillHere4U Oct 19, 2007, 4:19:56 AM

Glycerine is a aswum song me & my cuz used to sing it but now his in englind so its not as easy to do ^^

i kinda like the idea of instilling greavious bodly harm unto my fellow man may i join you in your reign in blood

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-Did you get what you deserve?
Is this what you always want me for?

~Kelza Oct 7, 2007, 11:27:50 PM

You can never think too much, Rowan. With your plan of torture I can see you climbing to the top of the food chain in no time.

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∙The Joker∙

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There are days when solitude is a devine wine that intoxicates you with freedom,
Others when it is a bitter tonic,
And still others when it is a poison that makes you beat your head against the wall...