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12:16 a.m. - 2008-01-29
Fuck the extra 27 characters. Boo.
"Whatever" meets panic attack. And this is one of those times that I very seriously may be sick...and there;s no real reason except that I can't stop thinking.
This feeling brings new meaning to being trapped in my own head.
I cannot breathe.
All I can think is wow, I'm pretty fucking classy.
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