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that great big ball of gas that we humans call the Sun.
i feel like i'm burning from the inside out...or rather the outside in. my tan lines suck, especially the one i recieved from my neck strap.
worst of all, i still have to get up early tomorrow to go to summer school...then every weekday after that too. ugh, when did i become so masochistic?
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Unsettled
I cannot prepare for that which I cannot foresee; therefore, forgive me should I appear constantly unsettled by your behavior. The only patterns I base my life on are yours, and the routine which I derive from your behavior is only as solid as your adherence to your own behavioral patterns. If I cannot understand you, how can I live for you?
What does a blind, deaf, quadriplegic baby get for Christmas?
*Cancer*
Cure for overpopulation = Bubonic Plague
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