it will never be may 9th 2009 again.
i never have to relive this (that) day.
i need summer/warped tour. now please.
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- then again, i probably wouldn't love aiden, willia...
- sometimes i wish i was in tune/love with god as ma...
- oh hai scott.
- and why the fuck does everyone keep saying my godd...
- there's a weight on my shoulders.
- why don't you just kill me in a horrible car accid...
- i've kinda disappeared online..
- well,
- the worst part is...
- i still love him.
- i didnt talk to him all day...
- i also hate life.
- hey indie rock kid.
- i have holes in my jeans and writing on my chucks....
- KNIVES.
- she's gonna break soon,
- luckily for me...
- listen to the thunder.
- "hop on my hog and hold me tight!"
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