I found a cure for train-nausea. Sleep.
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Mirror me this. Mirror me that.
A need for approval. A need for anonymity.
Friday, June 10, 2005
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*sits by your feet*
words are random and idiotic. they convey nothing and everything. in my world we'll live with colours.
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