7 Mar 2007


im high. i cannot sleep. im not on drugs. i dont drink.
the bags under my eyes have developed limbs. i cannot think.
i want to laugh very very loudly but i dont want you to think im being wierd.
im not wierd. at all. no one is wierd. at all. i fall.

if you think someone is wierd, you havent got the fkin intellect to judge them.
sorry for being blunt but

youre a stupid bh*nch*ad for calling someone wierd.
i dont want us to part.
ever. ever.

zaza at 1:35 am

0 angels shot me


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