Saturday, Jul. 10, 2004 : Carriages: Midnight
So perhaps it's the end of something, and the beginning of something else. I think, a good time to forget the stupidity mainly recorded here. A good time to forget you if needs be, a good time to throw over everything that hurt and remember that you aren't worth all this damage that you've done.

Maybe we should run away, then we could really start again. Because I don't belong here, however much I could wish that I do. And I know you don't think you do either. I don't know about you, but they'd be better off without me. Life'd be easier I guess! :)



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