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Saturday, August 8, 2009

I feel very very very very very drained.
There were alot to type about.
But I just lost my train of thoughts.


and there she goes chasing her fairytales, 01:46


Friday, August 7, 2009

Somewhere far far away tonight.
Well not exactly that far away.
Something small but held very very very dear gets packed away and sent to Neverland.
Taken away.
Torn out.
Whatever goes.
Just removed.
Till all that's left is an empty space.
Pack it away, pack it away.
So that you don't have to lug it around everyday.

I need to pluck up that same amount of courage as well.

RAH.
I feel very disorientated tonight.
I want ice cream.
Now.


and there she goes chasing her fairytales, 23:18


Tuesday, August 4, 2009

No amount of :( can describe what's going on.
I freaking hate this.
Freaking hate it.

WHAT TO DO.
I asked for it.


and there she goes chasing her fairytales, 00:18