Sunday, April 5, 2009
Go away...
Why is it when you come around i want to hit someone....or stay inside when it's so beautiful outside. I don't want to talk to anyone i just want to talk to my family.....it's weird. It's only when you come around too...WHY????...every single time. It doesn't make sense...you don't make sense....nothing makes sense anymore.
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