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yeah, i don't like too much stuff on myspaces. one girl i used to be friendly with had so much glittering shit on hers. i thought my browser would explode when i opened her page.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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