where do they come from? 2006-07-22 11:17 p.m.


I can pick them, can I not?

The most fucked up men... gravitate my way... and worst of all they love me... make me love them and blame me for it in the end.

This smells so much like J again I want to puke.

I cannot give thanks or apologize this time.

Don't drag this out... keep it simple.

I have the memory of a journalist, don't you forget.



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