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Holy freaking crap, UTD, you’re retarded, and I hate you with the fire (passion) of a thousand suns.
Go die.
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You Are At The Archives for February, 2005
Nobody Knows Who I Really Am 02.28.05
You Should See The Moon In The Flight 02.24.05
A lanky man steps out and greets the few of us that have gathered in the middle of Borders on this moderately cool evening.
I will not be fangirl-ish. I will not be fangirl-ish. I will not be fangirl-ish.
“Hey ya’ll. Thanks for coming out!”
I thought I was excited, but Boy Group #1 and [...]
How Could You Reach Out When They Nailed You Down 02.22.05
Two children run past me as I browse the CDs at Virgin Megastore. I laugh as they pass me by because they’re just too cute for words. Their father is trailing behind and upon crossing my path, realizes who I am.
“You never got your picture, did you?”
“Oh, no, I didn’t.”
A determined look sets [...]
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