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the bitch
There's nothing interesting about me, except the fact that I really should stop switching blogs.
bitch de nuit
Another pretentious way of saying "Bitch, please."
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Monday, October 27, 2008
Guitars and picket fences.
I hope you didn't think I had a choice.
I did what I knew best—which was to hurt you—for the very sake of ensuring the peace and order I once was well acquainted with until you carelessly walked into my life. Every word uttered stung me hard, but what do you know about pain besides its creation?
And butchface, you can stop reading now. There are no more lies to expose, no more secrets to share. Maybe there are, but you'll never live to know them now, won't you?
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