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things_i_don't_quite_understand
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past
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biking with a helmet on, but with the chin strap undone
biking with earphones in and talking on the cell phone down a relatively busy street
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090808
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In_Bloom
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Babies and toddlers drinking from bottles filled with soft drinks
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090808
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witchesrequiem
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how you think disrespecting me will get you what you want!
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090809
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Lemon_Soda
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Why you think someone has to leave for the love to be true.
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090810
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blown cherry
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and it still makes me cry
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090810
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jane
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how one can be so honest with everybody but oneself.
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090810
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are they barbarians
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an angry expectation of unconditional respect from others, accompanied by the provision of so little respect towards others
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090810
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ungreat
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my loan
my parents
how cars work
my lif
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090811
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Hsg
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How to use m' iPhone
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090811
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unhinged
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why you waste so much time and money at the bar when you don't have a job
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090812
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no reason
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total interest ---- total lack of interest
(in a time span of less than a day)
ad nauseum
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090812
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no reason
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---- was supposed to be an arrow
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090812
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past
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people in cars who forget pedestrians exist and decide to turn right right in to them in front of an ambulance (i guess if the bastard had hit me, i'd be taken care of swiftly)
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090813
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TCMT
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How life can be such a complex experience of emotions and feelings, rich experiences, tragedies, expectations, mysteries, limitations, restrictions, possibilities, and experimentation, and we can still manage to be bored.
There so much to do but we are trapped within our own boxes.
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090905
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past
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how you can enjoy listening to music so loud that i can hear it two floors up.
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090907
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past
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why people don't clear the snow off the top of their cars--when you speed up and slow down in traffic it'll either blow back, blinding the person behind you, or slide forward, blinding you.
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091130
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Ungreat
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My heart
My future
My job
I just can't read the signs, the faces, the words. I'm just sinking.
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160203
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f
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that will be boring if she's a blob!
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160204
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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