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Monday, October 19, 2009

phone calls aren't doing much

I'm gone.

You won't be hear a word from me from now on.

I'm tired of being this pathetic, I'm so tired of it. I don't need anyone or anything. I want to live off of air in the middle of the dark. I hate the way things are.

Posted by Amanda at 7:10 PM    

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