| i'm just so tired
won't you sing me to sleep
and fly through my dreams
so i can hitch a ride with you tonight
and get away from this place
have a new name and face... |
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| dear xanga,
funny how i can solve other people's problems but never my own...
much love,
your friendly neighborhood shang
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| dear xanga,
i suck at life.
much love,
your friendly neighborhood shang
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| dear xanga,
when i look ahead to tommorrow, i see a dreary ass day waiting for me.
when i look ahead to the day after that, i see the same dreary ass day
waiting for me again. theres nothing to look forward to here... only the
possibilty that maybe one day... some day... it'll all be better.
much love,
your friendly neighborhood shang
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| dear xanga,
i'm drunk off my fucking ass. and depressed.
=(
much love,
your friendly neighborhood shang
p.s. please send a prostitute. |
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