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Saturday, June 28, 2008

" G, Fucking, G .

Well, the last few days were Nuff said, Amazing, but. yeah. fuck.

If you're reading this, hope you are too.

I don't know what came over me, I don't know why it happened, I don't ever want to do that again, not now, never.

It was inhuman, ungentlemanly, a breach of a conduct, a big foot out of line, sigh.

I'm lost without you, really I am, I want to be there again, your friend who'd you tell anything and everything to, I hate being kept in the dark,

and well, being, alone .

i just want you to know who i am;
8:13 AM

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you! tag!

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Justin
Eighteen, Bubbling under

There, go now

Amanda. Deb. FUEL. Chia Jeremy. Fattie.Joel. Jasmine. S00nB00nL00n. Damian. Abel. Sussanie.

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