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[Oct. 22nd, 2007|08:08 pm] |
it seems nothing in the past really matters.
i really like someone
and she really likes me
and thats all that really matters.
i cant wait for this weekend. im going to spend it rolling with this girl i cant stop thinking about
i hope i see my new best friend. she isnt new by no means but she gets me more than anyone. and she is the only reason i have this live journal.
she is the only person that says she would be there and when it comes to me gettink kick out of a show she was there.
its nice to know someone like that finally.
its strange. the hell boys
hahaha
are no more
who would have thought
................................
well i guess everyone knew it would happen
its all because of sex drugs and rock and roll
its ironic because that was initially what brought us together
but im working again,
i have money again,
im not geting high though....
so...
well...
nevermind.
but im doing the right thing when no one is looking now.
i know i will always be look at like a
liar
thief
none loyal
well i always be look at like alot of things
and i have done alot of things
but who knows maybe i am a good person
i use to be the good person
i remeber
i dont know what happen
i guess junk happened
but now its gone
and im left with all the assumptions of my faults
but i dont care
truly
i think im in love
i have some good friends
and fuck things can only get better
so who cares what held you down in the past
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