8:45 p.m. - 2004-03-14
never gonna make you cry
love is the dream of a coma that will come like a soft fog and never ever let you wake up again, promise.
got groceries. got allergies. got a book to read and report on by tuesday even with all the other shit i have to do. that's okay. i've got a lot of things, and you don't see any of them weighing me down right now. just, you know, cause.
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