where words fell like water unearth all the changes that never did matter


Hide or die.
((2003-08-20 - 02:45))

...and i want to live in a wooden house...

I just want to go and hide under my bed and cry til there are no more tears left and I feel clean.

And I would but it is too dusty under the bed for me and I just want to die, not hide.

So much for a good mood.

...for you...


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