replaced. erased. useless.
unable to hide anywhere.
everyone can see what i'm saying.
can't even hide on the internet.
now i feel like her. bitching on the net.
oh dear.
Everyone has someone better than me.
And now I feel selfish and self-absorbed just saying that.
But... still. It seems I'm only required from 9-4. Not even that.
if you think this is about you, it probably isn't.
Friday 6 February 2009
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I dunno who it's about.
All i know is that i totally love you and you're damn amazing.
If you evereverever try and wriggle out of my life i may actually have to chain you up in that little cupboard by my front door and blackmail you with Phil and Jeph posters.
:D
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