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Sunday, February 24, 2008

teeth like god's shoeshine

Root beer + diet coke = good.
Root beer = good.
Diet coke = sick.

Just thought I'd tell you.

It's just so exhausting, to not think about how fast I've fallen in love with you.

If that's what it is.
It's not.

God dammit.
It's too soon. This can't be normal.
Posted by prettyeyesdecieve_x at 1:04 AM

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