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----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My love of hangovers Its a beautiful thing.Reading the leftovers of a drunken night....yet again.I was wasted last night.Another wasted night...whatever.Someone told me that they think he has a secret crush on me cause he is always asking about me,and since they told me that,in the state of mind that I was in...I needed to go home.I needed to stumble home and see where it took me.And it took me right where I am now....still wondering what to make out of it all and im completly sober right now. 1:05 p.m. - 2005-05-07 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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