i_dont_have_words
? ... 010527
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! :) 010527
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... you know, I have absolutely nothing at all to say about this. Not a single word for you. At all. Whatsoever. Not even a thought. I'm not going to waste ANY of my time on this pointless discussion. So there. See how you like that. 010527
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DannyH me neither 010527
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ditto :(oh 010528
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flo erac t'nod i
sezeerf ro sniar ti fi
susej citsalp ym tog ev'i sa gnols'
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nemo butter-stuff!

.....

(from the movie half baked, ya kno?)
010607
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elana i have nothing ot say to you. you killed me too many times. i hae died an endless number or times since i met you, so i will just keep quiet and try to not pay attention to you. i dont have any more words left for you..i say too much and you still dont get it... 010608
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nocturnal yeah, I don't have anything at all to say either. I'm just bored.
bored
bored
bored
someone do something interesting.
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johnny west You asked for it. 010609
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johnny west Wait - I'm bored too. Blah. 010609
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nocturnal goddamnit! you got me all excited for nothin? what a tease. 010609
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johnny west What the hell am I supposed to do? I got nothing. 010609
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nocturnal I don't know. anything at all will do. you're creative, think of something. 010609
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johnny west Itejdiodwoijedw. 010609
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nocturnal that fixed everything. now I'm excited beyond belief. 010609
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johnny does daffy Joo loaf me. Joo no joo do. 010609
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nocturnal no, it's Jo0 who loafs me! 010609
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Casey Under the corner streetlight you turned away from me. A feeling of regret drilled a crater in my stomach and took permanet residence. I watched speechless as you turned your bare and freckled back to me. As a cool night wind touched your fragile person your velvet prom dress looked almost alive.

I witnessed as you opened the door and sat in the leather seat of your jaguar. Your silky hand with the fake nails cranked the sterio up as sound waves of heavy metal penetrated your angry cranium. You drove away at seventy five miles an hour. I knew then I would never stare into your hazel eyes again

They said you were "a skank" and they laughed at you behind your back. Yet I knew even then you were only the product of the comments of a jock you wouldn't put out for. But I was to worried about my reputation. I let the rumors and whispers of my peers direct me. I now wish I could have opened MY mouth, spoken MY words, and listened to MY heart.
010609
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kx21 Actions, pictures, virgin, etc.. worth more than a Thousand Words... 010610
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sabbie some days, sabbie-the-muse wont come when she's called and i sigh, and get back up from the computer and wish sabbie-as-muse was a little more dedicated. 010610
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Arwyn but somedays I wish I did... I probably wouldn't voice them though... 020117
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pushpins but I wish I did.

just for now.
020117
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pralines&cream blah. 020118
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mimmeshota_chreris Me either. I have a little hangover.

GOD what the HELL is that light. . . oh oh, must be the sun.
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Mahayana only fistfulls of emotions
¿[ wanna ... see ]?
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yummychuckle he doesn't either 020316
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minnesota_chris I believe mahayana's audience is the whole world. But I do want to see:

come_sit_by_me

and I'm pretending that my audience is the whole world too.
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minnesota_chris actually, I think I wrote that for everyone who is younger than me, and for those who feel angry or betrayed. (I believe you're on that list at least once, YummyC :)

And to give 100_facts_about_me, and to say what I can offer.

I don't have much anger, scintillating imagery, or Cure lyrics.
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lycanthrope well...truth be told...yeah i'm a bit empty right now...of words anyways...i want to dance around a bit, or maybe grapple playfully...like pretend to push you away just so i can pull you closer, and dance wildly as if that new outcast song kept going on even after the video had clearly switched to one of michelle branche's indistinguishable songs. 020316
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Mahayana [but rather "they" have me] 020316
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minnesota_chris "I don't know what I want."
do what you want just don't hit me

"No I can't answer that."
do what you want just don't hit me

"I wanted to, but I. . . didn't."
do what you want just don't hit me

"What did I do today? Hmm, what DID I do today?!?"
do what you want just don't hit me
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ilovepatsajak because your bad day will always be worse than mine 020319
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ilovepatsajak i've been out walking
i don't do too much talking
these days
i seem to think a lot about the things that i forgot to do
and all the times i had the chance to
020319
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freakizh dfsdfdsf dsf33a 43dj9sa asdksdl!!
asdjkssadkk? kaskjs.
8mllkjs, klasnd ak eik3ka ka89903 askskjdfj isa90sa lmcnxnbcx ncn xncnkx ncx9 a9q8k asmsa.

masja au ak. ajksk.
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screwing for virginity my thoughts exactly 020627
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Dustin* I don't have words to describe what you have done to me. My mind keeps replaying the things that I should have said and the things that I should have done, or rather not done.....Only you have the capacity to make me feel so revoulting and so worthless.....i don't have words to tell you how only you can make me feel so heavy with regret and lonelyness....I don't have words....I don't have words* 030621
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ashmanzhou words what can words compensate for me
i time i guess ill never see the sound
or hear the sights forgotten
my own non physical death
my own self saving sacrifice
like an icon grown to impercievable heights
i wait and watch and wonder as to
the lives they live and why they want to
be part of this life this hated dream
so dead so dead so brilliantly dead
i hear my soul sky as i gasp my last
i have no words they escape me
when face to face i come to see them
by i cant see them im broken
so lost
so hated
so caught up in righteous attrition
of what i want
i hope i only see
these words
as they make me
because they are the best of me
030802
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tulipbruises i dont have words, i cannot speak, i am dumb, therefore i am dying. 030802
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crimson ::blink:: 030829
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~*~LaddY BuggZ~*~ umm..... hellow can some one tell mi where birdmad is? 031101
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