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he's got me like nobody
Thursday, September 10, 2009
i'm trying very hard not to get pissed right now because,
i officially cant communicate with the mentally challenged you.

these really shows me how come we didnt work out in the first place.
and i dont know how come we'll go back to being on each other's msn in the first place.
and yeah, you're right, i have not change for i'm still the same person that's forever on top of you.

sucks to be you, really.

on the other hand, i hope for all the luck in the world for my next few job interviews.


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the poker face

RONALD SEEN

honestly, what will become of me?
don't like reality,
it's way too clear to me,
but really, life is dandy,
we are what we don't see,
missed everything daydreaming...




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no, you can't read my poker face

Layout: heartbreak.
Basecodes: anxiety
Resources: thebikiniboy
Inspiration: HEADSHOT, Dawnoflights