A place for misfit words, with no real pairings, come to life here, in aesthetic justice through the energy of aries.

Saturday, February 21, 2009

Nevermind.

It got worse. Today, M. actually went up to me and yelled, "What the fuck do you want?"

I'm going to talk to him on Monday because he's got me feelin' sad.

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