Friday, April 22, 2011

Hey Paradise, Put Up a Parking Lot

I hate not being able to say what I want... because I know it would screw certain things up. I have been especially good at screwing things up lately. Too important to me to risk anything... =/ There's so much I wish I could say... Or do.. I hate it when you decide to say something, type it out, stare at it for five minutes and erase it. Too Many Things Left (and better left) Unsaid.

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