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contradiction
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SaMaNtHa
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i am a walking contradiction i am a girl, i'm not friends with a lot of girls...but i'm bisexual... i like being natural, no make up, no hair spray...but i die my hair... i don't like sluts or male whores, but i used to be a slut... i hate abercrombie, but i have the clothes.... i like to bitch at people, i like to be mean, but i get mad when ppl are mean to me... i am just a walking contradiction, and i can't help that....
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typhoid
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yes is no then grow
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Tank
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"... lines my existence, smudged and smeared like day old lipstick. i'm living on a thin line between goddess with magic powers and street urchin with cheap tricks..." thank you nou
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just me
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000909
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Norm
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supersonic paranoid schizophrenic
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take a tip from contradiction and justify yourself with absurdities it's all in all the only for each and every dependendable force is a dialectic embracing neither finite or infinite but a third variable... then why not a fourth? fifth? sixth?
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kss
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I don't understand why people have this constant need to correct each other, and a constant need to point out how they think. why can't they just leave things alone. a statement becomes, and it floats into space, a moment passes, a thing is just itself. and there is always someone who just can't fucking let it go, who has to open there mouth and make their presense known by saying "actually, it was a blue sweater" or "well technically, the birds weren't flying, they were gliding". fuck off, ferchissakes.
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stork daddy
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actually, it's ferchrisakes, fuck off not the other way around.
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030525
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x
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sorry it's just me
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030526
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kss
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not just you, though you have your moments.
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W.C.
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I feel a biting pressure to express msyelf. Some pension exists--a store--wherein lay a great deal of considerations whose presence have been neglected. I feel as though I possess an empty resevoir of emotion. As dry torrents cascade around me I wonder if my bereavement is done yet. Is the eternal rest of life waiting?
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070316
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fix
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Vanilla Ice stole the intro.
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Christ without the cross
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We all contradict ourselves. I am so sick of this shit i could stick a fork in myself and say "I'm done!" What to do? What to do?
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070316
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as if i have any idea!
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Acknowledge that existence itself is a contradiction, and move on. Acknowledge that paradoxes abound, and die not for logic's deceptions. (You asked twice.)
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you strted it ! are we nearly there yet ?
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070316
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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