Tuesday, October 02, 2007
Perhaps because I do not say whether I live or die or when I live or die, it can't matter to me. Such a matter being out of my hands brings me a bit of three-year-old brashness. I just live my life making decisions that make sense, and you know what, accidents happen! There's no reason why I should be an exception! So I can't be an exception, and that accidents don't seem to happen to me means nothing more than catch you later, dude.
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so this is about the time when i should be standing in front of you with my hands on my hips glaring up into your face saying something along the lines of "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU THINKING???? you matter to to many people to go and get yourself killed!!!" but i am not there and neither of us have called the other recently and i don't really know if it is my place to be yelling at you anymore... not that a little thing like that will stop me. i'll be in 10/18 at 1030hrs - i'm staying with ann and kate at least sat and sun nights. call me.
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