I could hear his thoughts like they were my own. Things like “She’s shorter than I imagined.” or “Her voice is irritating.” just rang in my ears. As him I put my hands over my ears. Trying to block out the noises, the voices - shaking my head.

Then it went back to my point of view - watching him put his hands over his ears, shaking his head. Then watched him run off. I just stood there. I knew why he’d ran away, but I just fell to the ground. Scratching at my chest. I couldn’t breath, I couldn’t see - my eyes were leaking thousands of tears and everything went black and I woke up crying.

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I don’t want to take anything away. { at3:11

Granted I’ve taken shit off my MySpace, but I can’t take anything off here. I’ve even added shit to it.
I’m waiting for the heavens to open and pour down on me.
Please.
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3.10. { at3:10

I need to go home. It’s Friday. I’m in a shite mood. I need coffee. mmm. coffee.

This post is utterly pointless.