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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Adeline!, 12021995I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close Tagboard
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November 10, 2008
yo. came back frm match. won 2 to 0. okay sorry if i played horribly. and i was scared like mad. nvm next match is. wednesday... vs jurong i think. jiayou c girlsss... took bus with the sec1s.... then me, jocelyn(how to spell), esther alighted at amk station there. then take mrt lo. ya. sian... tmr will be a boring day somehow... glenn took my tpc. so SIAN. bleah. oh yah. and my sms for last month was bloody 1868. the highest record i can get. suck. yea plasters are cool. but they are useless. they can plaster over wounds but still leaving scars. they can plaster all wounds. but not in the heart. fuck. i hate you to the effing core. get out of my life. FUCK. bitch FUCK. why must you do that to me? i just dont get it. is it fun to do that? |
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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |
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