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this is my life.




significance.

we were one, on 03/08/08

twilightdances.

  • twilightdances
    • loving the bright lights of fashion

    hear the words.



    alternative destinations.

    nessa baby

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    hungrygowhere

    thank you.

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    Tuesday, September 02, 2008

    stuck in the rain.

    in the office.

    missing the baby.

    i can go.

    i want to go.

    but i cant.


    kinda
    kinda
    kinda
    kinda
    kinda
    .
    .
    .
    .
    .
    screwed up.

    dont you think?

    and im facing the prospect of possibly a friday alone.

    lets see what happens.

    till then.

    im
    so
    stuck.

    Update at 7.05pm

    im still stuck.

    and

    cold

    and

    hungry

    and with work to do.

    where's
    my
    baby?


    6:05 pm