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It's a gloomy sunday afternooon
and I'm rotting to death without you
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9:10 PM,
Jun 21, 2008
Recipe of me A measure of slakerism A pinch of insolence A pound of mystery A tinge of attitude A streak of punk Stir it well and sprinkle the qualities of an angel For best result, add a bit of gayness. Equation of my life Mental disorder (use ur imagination ppl) + stress + responsibility + Favourtism against me + self harm + lack of love + being alone where nobody understands me = TO MY ******* life |