Mood: despair I don't know you but I think I hate you. You're the reason for my misery. Strange how you became my biggest enemy and I've never even seen your face. Well, maybe it's just jealousy mixing up with a violent mind; a circumstance that doesn't make much sense, or maybe I'm just dumb.
Starlight!
7:26 a.m.//11.13.06
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