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[Apr. 8th, 2008|12:25 am] |
. . . Okay, who the fuck decided to play Wizard of Oz with my car, WITH ME IN IT?
SO not fucking funny |
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[Apr. 8th, 2008|07:23 pm] |
I saw this, and I thought of you, Dean.
You might possibly have to kill Sam. Or suffer the horrible humiliation of being rickrolled for all eternity.
Or until the next meme starts up next week. |
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[Apr. 8th, 2008|07:28 pm] |
I believe the emotional core of my brain is malfunctioning. I act as if I've been hurt, but I have sustained no injury in the past week!
Is this what loneliness truly feels like? Because it sucks. I want a refund on my emotional core. |
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[Apr. 8th, 2008|09:48 pm] |
tired. so very tired. endless days and nights without dawns and sunsets without openings. chewing, gnawing, i'm not used to the feel of intact skin, the scent of air without something terrible, perfume, being free of the hands, the hands, the hands. a thousand years isn't long enough to forget it, it just drives the nails in deeper. ha ha. me, crucified. that's a laugh.
it didn't have to turn out the way it did, he said, wistfully. ha ha. |
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[Apr. 8th, 2008|10:28 pm] |
merv |
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