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10:16 p.m. - 2003-12-06 "It's my life; don't you forget!! Caught in the crowd...it never ends." If WooWoo's magic fairy were to open all my wounds, how many of them would be of my own volition? "It's times like these, time and time again..." "I've asked myself how much do you commit yourself?" The two halves of me do not merely make a hole in which you can deposit yourself. You can get angry with your roommate for something stupid like stealing your thong, and a little yelling (or filling her padded bras with pudding and catnip) will solve all your problems. Unfortunately, reflections are deaf, and I believe mine is going commando. Besides, I'm out of pudding.
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