Sunday, November 16, 2008

fuck it.

screw the person who stole my phone.



i feel like throwing all my vulgarities out .

thanks for making my day worse.


fucking bad mood now.


every little sentence means something to me.
say im sensitive, or what.
i dont give a damn.

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its not that i dont wanna train hard.
its not that i dont wanna improve.
but i dont have all the time in the world.
i have other dance commitments.
they dont.

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that sentence really shot straight into my heart.

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