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let's all give up. throw your hands in the air. cry for all that is lost; for your shattered, broken heart. for every dying dream. for those who can't go on.
let's all give up. put the gun to your head. realize that you will never see; your love's smile on your wedding day. her grimace at the birth of your child. the first steps.
let's all give up. tie the noose 'round your neck. understand you're giving up; any dream you ever had. anything you ever own. everything you could do.
let's a


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"...even if it's scribbles? i good at scribbles. well... not really... i mess up scribbles and make them look like squiggles. but even then they don't really pass for squiggles. more like... lines... but not straight enough for lines... so we start back with scribbles O.o "
Miss you girl. I freaked when you logged on. Add me on MSN if you has?
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Like a withering rose
with every floating petal
is one fallen tear
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10% luck. 20% skill. 15% concentrated power of will. 5% pleasure. 50% pain. 100% reason to remember the name.
And jeebus don't give a flying fuck. I asked. He said "nah".
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Like a withering rose
with every floating petal
is one fallen tear
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'Remember the time I told you that you were cool? I lied.'
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10% luck. 20% skill. 15% concentrated power of will. 5% pleasure. 50% pain. 100% reason to remember the name.
And jeebus don't give a flying fuck. I asked. He said "nah".
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'Remember the time I told you that you were cool? I lied.'
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10% luck. 20% skill. 15% concentrated power of will. 5% pleasure. 50% pain. 100% reason to remember the name.
And jeebus don't give a flying fuck. I asked. He said "nah".
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Death is a game. You dodge through life being greedy. You love, and hate. You need and you want. Fight, run. If death catches you at some point, you lose. There's one catch - unless your name is death, you will never win. - Skyla Brumley
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