Friday, May 9, 2003

Yes!
Finally Josh Gracin the fat hippo is out.
If Barney is human,
That's what he'll look like.
Paint Mister Gracin purple,
And you'll get the Dinosaur.
Josh the Barney.
Goodbye to him and his boring country music.

To hell with me.
Why am I writing about retarded things,
When I obviously have more important things on my mind?

It's always about you...

I never thought I'll be a good girlfriend.
But I didn't expect myself to be so bad either.
I guess I don't deserve you.
Not at all.
You are right,
Girlfriends are not meant to be tortured.
But that's exactly what I've done to you.
No matter what you've done for me,
No matter how much you've sacrificed,
I just have this amazing ability to remain oblivious to it.

I love you.
Then why do my actions contradict how I feel?

I'm hopeless.
Utterly hopeless.

The very minute I opened my eyes,
I knew that it was gonna be a bad day.


I love Nette.
But I lost her.

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