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i'm not empty. it seems like you ought to be empty before you die. not die with all these fighting sperm in your belly. it's like a horse with a broken leg, in the olde days. you could have it live a whole life of being fucked up, but why bother. animals tend to find strange isolated corners in which to die. i doubt i'll die tonight. but when i do i think under the bridge. and i think i'll pay all the bills first, for shayne's sake. and i'll write a letter to my mom and sven. no one else will care. |
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| silently | of course, i've been wondering why you weren't writing much... | 040322 |
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| bird |
then call me "no one else" it's not too far removed from where i've been |
040323 |
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| x | i meant care as in be seriously damaged in any way | 040324 |
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| Andy Pandy |
dont be bothering stop bothering me i cant be bothering not my bothering go and bothering her as we are bothering to see it is not a very versatile word |
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