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[21 Apr 2013|04:46am]
It's hard to be who you are when you're not really who you're supposed to be.

I live in Hills. I dance to dubstep. I eat cheese fries and smoke the occasional cigarette.

After that-- I have no idea who I am.

I do know this much, though. I'm still here.
give me my sin again

Private [06 Jan 2005|05:59pm]
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give me my sin again

[06 Jan 2004|06:30pm]
"O she doth teach the torches to burn bright!
It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night
As a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear.

True, I talk of dreams,
Which are the children of an idle brain,
Begot of nothing but vain fantasy.

From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair of star-crossed lovers take their life.

What drawn, and talk of peace? I hate the word
As I hate hell, all Montagues, and thee.

She'll not be hit with Cupid's arrow.

He jests at scars that never felt a wound.

What's in a name? That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet."

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