YOU SCREWED UP.
2004-03-01 3:32 p.m.

yesterday i was at boy;face's house. i kept trying to not look him in the face. as to, ya know, try and ignore him.

and i was doing really well. but then i had to go home to eat.

but when i went back and knocked on the door, i was thinking,

"please dont be him! please don't be the one to answer the door!"

and just then the door opened. and who was staring me in the fucking face, but HIM.

it's over. i can't do it. i can't ignore one of the people who actually make me happy.

Blood In&Blood Out


...Lace Me Up...


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