1:56 a.m. - 2005-09-03
i just wanna get there faster
last night, someone told me that they loved me very much, and they always would, and i wanted to cry. today, someone told me that they'd let a customer substitute a cup of fruit for potato chips and i screamed obscenities at the top of my lungs. i really wish i could skip past tomorrow and get out of this rut, because there is so much good going for me once i can get over everybody leaving.
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