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Thursday, December 11, 2008
I'm going to disney tomorrow for the 8th time. And also my last. Maybe. I'm not going to say I'm alive or anything. Because now I feel that feeling was a lie. And I'm sick of sounding like "The Perks of being a Wallflower." Which is a good book, none the less. But I think I've said that about every single book I've ever read. Maybe I just have really good taste in books. Or maybe I have awful taste. I don't really know what defines the difference between good and bad. Same goes for music. Even though I find that hard to think sometimes. I really don't like rap music. Well, to be honest I don't really have anything interesting to say. Maybe next time.
♥ Blissed Lover ;
Sammm (:
Fifteen
Scorpio
November 8th 1992
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