Thursday, January 11, 2007
Sometimes, we morph into a whole other being. And we're entangled in a tussle between the past and the present. We confuse ourselves, and then get into this stupid frenzy, desperately trying to shove away the blame. But eventually realising that we have no one else to blame but ourselves.Oh how i hate this.
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PLEASE TELL ME WENTWORTH IS NOT GAY. I can't take another blow. They call him The Most Eligible Homo In Hollywood. This cannot be true. MOMMYYY!
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Off to go bury myself.
In the ground. HEE!
Anonymous walked on the sunny side.
7:55 PM.
7:55 PM.