Thursday Jul 06, 2006

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[If you're confused look backwards]


I NEED to get down to Boston soon.


My boss is gonna strangle me.


fuck'im.



I'll be traveling to Boston with presents...
[Emily will be with me.... Maybe Rufio too.]

Just call me Anti-Claus.... [ohshitthatsfunny!]


Anything you want... tell me now and I'll bring it with...





Shit I love my job.

SPOILERS! (Click to view)

This is the last time we'll ever kiss, my love
I can tell by the taste of your blood on my lips
I can smell your life in my breath against your mouth
Washing over me with memories of our last fuck
I've gone too far this time
I fear you'll never come back
Desperately forcing air into lacerated lungs
Choking on the thickening red to black ooze
Dripping from the bruises on your face
How can I say goodbye or I miss you
When you just won't stay dead
I can see the distance in your gaze
Knowing that its all for you
This rope around my throat
Kiss me goodbye



The above means nothing.
[productofboredomatwork]
raedyn:
oh yeah.. it was at the model... yeah louis is absolutly amazing...we've been "like this" for forever it seems... and he wrote it as if i were saying it.
temper:
Aw, have you collected yourself? Hope my journal didn't didn't leave a scar. biggrin

Still have our project in the back of my head. smile

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