Devious Journal Entrybut hearts break in seconds.
there was a pause in the conversation over the phone between matt and i. i sort of coughed and he was just silent. i had hoped that maybe he would fill it in - but we just sat. i dropped the ball again. then out of nowhere he started singing "ice, ice baby". we went back on track.
nothing like vanilla ice to set the mood.
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Lie To Me, Convince me That Ive Been Sick Forever...And All Of This Will Make Sense When I get Better!!
yeah - it's a GREAT picture.
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point your gun in another direction, now that you've cried yourself to sleep...
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Lie To Me, Convince me That Ive Been Sick Forever...And All Of This Will Make Sense When I get Better!!
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point your gun in another direction, now that you've cried yourself to sleep...
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Lie To Me, Convince me That Ive Been Sick Forever...And All Of This Will Make Sense When I get Better!!
hey.
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point your gun in another direction, now that you've cried yourself to sleep...
not to worry
sorry about what's happening.
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point your gun in another direction, now that you've cried yourself to sleep...
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