Thursday Jul 29, 2004

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You and me, meant to be.
Immutable, impossible.
It's destiny. Pure lunacy.
Incalculable. Insufferable.
But for the last time,
You're everything that I want and ask for.
You're all that I'd dreamed.
Who wouldn't be the one you love?
Who wouldn't stand inside your love?

............
sigh
............

i started carrying those steel stress balls around work. i think i have issues.
i need a drink. i think i'm dehydrating.
i only weigh like 118lbs. i really really have concerns about that.
:/
sigh.
-k
adding: everyone listen to
this song.
i love it. s'kind of the style i'm going for. but more chaos on my part.
-k again.
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reese:
YOU keep diced up hookers in your garage too??? I thought I was the only one...I feel so much less alone now.
kay:
I would like to insert here, we all have issues love. I am just impressed you have not thrown one of those balls through someone or something. I thought that is what they were for really.

You need to take care of you. You still have growing to do, and speaking on behalf of the "I do not take care of myself posse", you have to take care of your body, because if you don't, where would you live?

~cheers

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