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Sunday, November 29, 2009
disregard, disrepair
way to be immensly selfish. yeah I'm an awesome person. awesomely asshole. I mean is there a brain up top or is that all just self-deluded air?
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Outstretched Hands: Singing songs without the lyrics.
disregard, disrepair
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