...It's the name of a movie, It's the name of a sound, It's the name of something when you hit the ground.

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

...and these are the times that I become jealous of people who don't have a conscience.

Everytime I see you, I can't think properly, I just get too damn frustrated. I want to be friends again, but I have no idea how it will work.

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