I want to be fucked up right now. Like so bad. Just rolling my ass off blasting some paul van dyke and tiesto with head phones on. Glow sticks around my body riding a bike. Man. lame.
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Hey you. What you running from? All your hate.
What you've become. Bet you didnt think. It could
happen to you. All used up. Half way through. •þ¢®f¢ç†l'Flåw¢Ð•
NOTHING CAN STOP ME NOW!