they pulled my hair at charm school.
they
stole my guestbook during
rolecall.
do know: you'll.learn.along.the.way + August 21. 2005 = 4:11 a.m.
it just keeps getting earlier in the morning and i still can't seem to put myself to bed. no s l e e p. listening to sm's face the truth. press repeat on malediction. (really, just keep dragging it back to the beginning after the first 1:25 mins) outside is all noisy. earlier there was a rousing round of 'happy birthday'. now it's all loud women yelling at their boyfriends. or vice versa. [insert lots of cursive lines here that go nowhere but off the page]
[also-babyc'mon]
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