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Doing our transmission thing.

My life is like painting a french tip on my right hand.

And, I paid too much money for that dress to not have sex in it.

So, I fucked myself.

Baby call a number
Nobody left in town
Baby, paint stars and constellations on the ground

The whole left side of my body hurts, and this is on repeat.

I keep deleting things.

9:33 p.m. - 2003-07-07

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