I'm a stranger to myself But don't reach for me, I'm too far away I don't wanna talk 'cuz there's nothing left to say So my Darling, give me your absence tonight Take all of your sympathy and leave it outside 'Cuz there's no kind of loving that can make this all right I'm trying to find a place I belong And I suddenly feel like a different person From the roots of my soul come a gentle coercion And I ran my hand over a strange inversion As the darkness turns into the dawn The child iFiona Apple
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Original: 4/30/2004 3:26 PM
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Friday, April 30, 2004
 

lets see black boys at my school think this if fun!!!

at the end of gym they all line up behind a basketball hoop and run and jump to see who hangs the coolest on the hoop... theirs yellin and cheering omg how stupid r these ppl?

on the other hand everytime i get a boyfriend i really like every guy i hang with wants to get with me??? why??? weirdos but the thing is i am not attrached to half of them anymore...only one guy for me right now...gian

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