Sucks. A little less.


Mystery GirlI thought I had it all: the girl; the family; the friends; the job; the life. Everything. I never took a day for granted, and I loved every minute of it. And for some reason, things just started to fall apart. The girl left; the family crumbled; the friends betrayed; I lost the job; and there went the life. I lost the life that I had thought was perfection.Mystery Girl
Years passed by, as each feeling of inferiority pounded and pounded against me. I started to suppress myself, I wouldn't talk alot, I wouldn't do much. I was just there, walking, eating, drinking, breathing. It was as if I was in a coma but still conscious. I could do absolute
The Cola Wars
show me your tat bitchhh bahhaa
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lisatrucmaile@gmail.com
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Good intentions. Evil desires.
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My weekends are made up of working video games knitting and sewing............
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lisatrucmaile@gmail.com
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lisatrucmaile@gmail.com
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By the masses, for the masses.
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Art is Resistance
-Year Zero
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Cody Ness ~Photochopped Ridez~
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