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i'm_going_slightly_mad
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just very slightly mad
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i'm coming down with a fever
i'm really out to sea
this kettle is boiling over
i think i'm a banana tree
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020828
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alk3
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this kettle is seeing red
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020828
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freddie mercury
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it finally happened
it finally happened
it finally happened
i'm slightly mad
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020830
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major tom
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the consequence of being under_pressure
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020831
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stork daddy
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and i'm going madly slight
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020831
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men at work
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i'm very tired
and i'm not feeling right
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020831
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just very slightly mad
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just veeeeeeeeerrry slightly
maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad
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021201
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littleidiot
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see; goodness.
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021202
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freddie mercury
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you're simply not into pink, my dear
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021202
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pipedream
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going? heck, i did that a long time ago *hehe*
i don't think it's madness exactly; just another way of looking at the world. kind of like the flow charts i draw up for CS class- correct, but done in a completely roundaloo fashion. :).
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030326
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minnesota_chris
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well at least your smiley faces have periods after them!
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030326
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see!
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slightly mad? don't worry about that.. i've_gone_incredibly_mad_apple_banana
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031016
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Delta
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After the fight, we usually made up, but not until a scenario like this played out:
"I don't want to talk to you right now" - I walk into the kitchen and sit by the window.
"What???" - yells she.
"I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood now, please don't yell at me."
She yells louder, grabs me by the shoulders in an attempt to turn me around facing her.
"Don't touch me right now! I hate you right now!" - I storm out the kitchen and out the apartment, slamming the door behind me.
She chases after me, yelling even louder, "Where are you going? Answer me, motherfucker!"
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080509
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Ouroboros
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rountines. I both need and am suffocated by rountine.
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080510
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lux
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you really haven't got a clue.
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080510
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lovekilledlove
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there was nothing i could see but i felt it, i felt you
slipping away from me.
you know it's ironic, that every time people denote a specific
trait/virtue/fault about themselves -
the opposite is true.
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080510
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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