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sugarmouse0587

:: 2004 17 October :: 11.39pm

it doesn't even have to be relevent to remind. i can't ever go back there. too much stolen love.

i remember the shock. and the meaninglessness. it was always cold and dark. when you grieve it's all too much effort.

next time, i'll do a better jarb.

2 sung. | ..you can tell everybody this is your song.


sugarmouse0587

:: 2004 17 October :: 1.44pm

homecoming was mostly stupid.
you can't really judge people though. the things you make up are usually not true.

ps-






















I'M GOING TO WESTERN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

12 sung. | ..you can tell everybody this is your song.


sugarmouse0587

:: 2004 15 October :: 9.20pm

homecoming is so dumb. i don't even know what's going on.

but marching is done forever!!!

1 sung. | ..you can tell everybody this is your song.


sugarmouse0587

:: 2004 14 October :: 10.08pm

I need a distraction real bad. A warm one.

5 sung. | ..you can tell everybody this is your song.


sugarmouse0587

:: 2004 14 October :: 3.20pm

Dear Fil,

Sorry for being rude. Things were getting tense and I got the mama bear complex.
I'm still shaking a little bit. Forgive me.

1 sung. | ..you can tell everybody this is your song.


sugarmouse0587

:: 2004 13 October :: 10.48pm

I dreamt that I bumped into Debbie. Her hair was short and straight. She hugged me and she understood.

And you're practically dead.

..you can tell everybody this is your song.


sugarmouse0587

:: 2004 12 October :: 10.29pm

yeah i'll be your true story.

*schemes

not possible to not look foolish.

2 sung. | ..you can tell everybody this is your song.


sugarmouse0587

:: 2004 10 October :: 10.03pm

don't watch french porn from the 80's.

absolute turn off.

true story.

7 sung. | ..you can tell everybody this is your song.


sugarmouse0587

:: 2004 9 October :: 1.54pm

money-check
gas-check
sluts-check

going to the renisance festival.


4 sung. | ..you can tell everybody this is your song.


Tbaby92588

:: 2004 7 October :: 7.20pm
:: Music: Washing machine noises.


Sometimes, I feel like I'm being choked.

But slightly.. like a baby is doing it.

Then I laugh because that is a decently funny mental picture.

Once we're born, we begin to die.

Or so I hear.

1 sung. | ..you can tell everybody this is your song.


sugarmouse0587

:: 2004 6 October :: 7.52pm

There is nothing like cleaning to make me feel better.

I
swept the basement
did the dishes
took out the recycling
took out the compost
cleaned my room and closet
changed my sheets
dusted


and i'm done with my english.

5 sung. | ..you can tell everybody this is your song.


sugarmouse0587

:: 2004 5 October :: 9.51pm

In the summer I kind of kept hoping that I would fall down a flight of stairs. And today I started feeling that again.

I don't want to start over again. It's too much work and not enough time. And after all that misuse it doesn't feel right.

I know that I don't want anymore secrets.

5 sung. | ..you can tell everybody this is your song.


sugarmouse0587

:: 2004 4 October :: 10.29pm

I felt so sad when I left today.





I still feel sad.

2 sung. | ..you can tell everybody this is your song.


Tbaby92588

:: 2004 30 September :: 8.55pm
:: Mood: drained


I have a headache, and it feels like the Glove of Pain is holding my head up.

owwy.

..you can tell everybody this is your song.


Rob

:: 2004 28 September :: 7.02pm
:: Mood: no
:: Music: none

Maybe it's time I got an Xanga....

3 sung. | ..you can tell everybody this is your song.

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