| relocated: myspace.com. be there. |
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| dear tim, wish you were born a girl.
"where I'm forgiven by time, numbed by long drives." -okkervil river
neart neart
L-U-V |
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| yeah. and I'll probably go in a hand basket...
"Proud to steal her anything she sees"
these terrible bi-polar spending binges...
O-a-s-i-s
Okkervil River. I ordered three CD's.
"I don't deserve this supervised sight of her, my life's a blur with out my daughter..."
Hey sad-eyed lady...
O-P-I-A-T-E "she walked up to me so gracefully, and took my crown of thorns/'come in' she said 'I'll give you shelter from the storm"
-b.dylan |
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