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love ridden, i looked at you, with the focus I gave to my birthday candles. I wished on the lidded blue flames under your brow. and baby, i wished for you. nobody sees when you are lyin in your bed and I wanna crawl in with you, but i cry instead. I want your warm but it will only make me colder when its over. so i can't tonight baby. no, not baby anymore. if i need you I'll just use your simple name. only kisses on the cheek from now on, and in a little while, we'll only have to wave. --fiona apple I've had that song stuck in my head since forever. I love it. In fact, its my new favorite song. fuck, i should be doing sociology homework. I should just do my homework when I get home from school. Damn me! Damn me for getting sociology! what am I gonna take when I'm a junior or senior? I'll just be hangin around with no good elective that will help me out with my career in psychology because I took it in sophmore year. i guess that isn't a problem at all though. I am just trying to figure out how this homework could've been avoided, and stalling. few more blathes and I'm done.
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