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Sunday, January 13, 2008
it's just seems that songs i listen nowadays reminded me of....well, the past.
this song playing is just one of them.
sometimes, i just got nothing to look forward to.
nothing to hold on to.
nothing else could me feel better except being emo and.
well, i just want you to know that......
i wished i could unwind time.
theGrumpyToast, Dan
this Grumpy Toast is very grumpy. Beware, this toast
bites.
im Danny
and yes, I REALLY BITE.