Mittwoch, 3. März 2010

staying doesn't mean, i like u.

ha.
theres this aweful tast in my mouth.
that sucks.
there are this hills of fat in me.
there is this suppressed feeling that i hate him.
just because of his voice.

so I'm failing
or I'm just to stupid to recognise that I'm dreaming . . .
what ever today's Wednesday.

and in the end we 'll see what happend.!

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