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Saturday, May 22, 2010
Isn't it ironic, don't you think?
Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you, when you think everything's okay and everything's going right.
And life has a funny way of helping you out when you think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up in your face.
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Down and Out.
Bitter sweet love.
You only live once, now take this to heart.
When it rains...
The girl's a straight up hustler.
Arrogant boy, love yourself so no one has to.
We're all part of the same sick little games, and ...
Isn't it ironic, don't you think?
Sure as hell.
Baby, it's okay.
Take time to realize.
Build me up, baby.
I'm just a fool for you and I think I'm going crazy.
Fold your hands, child.
Love never wanted me.
I loled.
Cross your fingers.
Like WE use to.
Steady feet, don't fail me now.
Nothing less than happy.
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