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[May. 31st, 2009|10:52 am] |
You people and your secrets. You're trying to kill me aren't you?
For the love of whatever you find holy, if you've a secret, just tell it, you can tell me, you can tell a loved one, you can tell the hobo down on the corner for all I care. Just as long as more than one person knows it it's no longer a secret and it's no longer building up pressure in my frontal lobe. |
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[May. 31st, 2009|07:06 pm] |
Oh no.
I think I might have just sank a boat. A really big boat. This is awful. |
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[May. 31st, 2009|10:48 pm] |
( Norah ) |
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[May. 31st, 2009|11:59 pm] |
( Cass. ) |
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