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fashion killed the old man sitting on your front porch swing

my thoughts you'd never thought you'd understand until now...

Sunday, November 18, 2007

"things aren't the same anymore, some nights get so bad you almost pick up the phone"

love is like a ticking time bomb waiting to blow up but you never truly know what it feels like until you find it. it's the best feeling in the world.


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