I'm drunk, yes, but -- what the fuck?
When did I start calling and wondering why he did or didn't answer his phone?
KNOCK IT OFF, AIMEE. THIS IS GOING AGAINST YOUR GRAND MASTER PLAN.
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- makes it grow fonder
- i am a giant jackass
- tgi something or other
- death, dishonor, etc
- and i wonder who it is
- things i like and/or do not like
- social forums
- and so now i am angry.
- Yes. Yes I do.
- and it's funny.
- I take it back.
- A day to mark down on the books.
- Happy Unbirthday, Aimee
- why can't i predict things?
- sometimes i make good decisions.
- hit me baby. one more time.
- tonight
- 'dear old love' can read minds.
- post script
- what the fuck is the internet?
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