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What - never say what you mean, All I h ear is a scream, Never say that to me, Never say that to me, Wait - wipe that shit off your face, Let's don't stop till we bleed, The more you spit out your mouth, The less I believe. Denial seems it had to come, I - Can all that shit that you said, Never put that on me... Denial seems it had to come, Denial seems it had to come, Waste Denial seems it had to come, Denial seems it had to come, Denial by Sevendust. (Off the album Home produced in 1999) That's the song of the moment. If you're a regular reader of my diary, maybe you can put the pieces together. For those who don't understand, I really don't care. I don't feel the need to explain myself at this time.
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I am. . .
A girl. 22. Overweight. A mother. A girlfriend. a smoker. A social drinker. A bowler.
I like. . . My babies. My boyfriend. Bowling. Punk music. Totino's Pizza. Texas Hold Em. Straight teeth. I dislike. . . Impressionably people. Crooker teeth. Labels/Stereotypes. Mean people. I post to. . . Do You Want My Bum Send Me Nudes 775 Shows diaryland |
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