you have been a muse of sorts since I was 19. Not to mention thinking the smell of you was enticing back when I thought my dolls might be alive.
I hate you
I love you sometimes
I want you far away
I want to forget you
I don't want this song in my ear right now...stop please.
you cannot really be a part of me. Would-be absurd.
Can I forget you?
Okay, I want you sometimes. Like a long distance lover that I can keep at arms reach.
I need to get a handle on this situation...and sense of balance right...my health...my health.
Monday, August 14, 2006
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"The Easy Way To Stop Smoking" by Allan Carr.
I swear I'll never bug you with this again. I'm at 9 weeks, girl.
love and support.
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