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Sunday, April 04, 2004

 
You. You were a friend. You were a friend of mine I let you spend the night
You see how it was my fault. Of course it was mine.
I'm too hard at work. Have you ever heard of anything so absurd ever in your life.
I'm sorry for wasting your time.

Who am I to say this situation isn't great? It's my job to make the most of it
Of course I didn't know that it would happen to me. Not that easy.

Hey what's that you say? You're not blaming me for anything that's great
But I don't break that easy. Does it fade away?
So that's why I'm apologizing now for telling you I thought that we could make it
I just don't get enough to believe that we've both changed.

Who am I to say this situation isn't great? It's my time to make the most of it
How could I ever know that this would happen to me, not that easy, no
All along the fault is up for grabs why don't you have it
Well it's for sale go make your offer, I'll sell it for no less than what I bought it for
Pay no more than absolutely zero.

Well neither one of us deserves the blame because opportunities moved us away
And it's not an easy thing to learn to play a game that's made for two that's you and me
The rules remain a mystery. See it can be easy.

Who am I to say this situation isn't great? It's our time to make the most of it
How could we ever know that this would happen to me, not that easy, no
All along the fault is up for grabs and there you have it
Well it's for sale go make your offer, I'll sell it for no less than what I bought it for
Pay no more than absolutely zero.

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every day we die a little more.

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you know why i love lesley? because she always reads my fucking mind! i dont know how she does it - maybe she has some little invisable wire that she plugs into my ear, and can hear my thoughts. silly silly girl, what would i do without you?!??!?!?!?

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im beginning to wonder if i know what i really know what i want out of life... at 12:30 at night, i find it hard to believe that i can make any hung-over/educated decision about my life. I cant make up my mind: good or evil? they have their benefits. good being... good... and evil being... better.
i guess its an obvious choice. im just a bad person.

letzzzzzzz so getzzzzzzz wasteddddddddd cruel, cruel world...
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