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Tuesday, February 15, 2011

[ clutch ]

i don't understand, how i manage to fuck this day up every single year. any other day would be fine, but always, ALWAYS today i fuck it up. it's like of all the days i could fuck up, it just HAS to be today. i don't understand. i really, really don't understand. how come i can't make it count when it matters.
Posted by tC at 12:17 AM

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