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Good times are killing me. Monday, December 14, 2009. I do this all the time. Its so annoying. Youre so annoying. I just want what youve got to give so badly, that I make excuses for your short comings. So when you up and leave me, all Ive got to remember you by are these bizarre, concocted, half truths of whatever we had. So YOU. you to all of you stupid boys. Guess what? This isnt even about boys is it? So let me try and make this totally incoherent rant into a lesson, shall I?
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Good times are killing me. Monday, December 14, 2009. I do this all the time. Its so annoying. Youre so annoying. I just want what youve got to give so badly, that I make excuses for your short comings. So when you up and leave me, all Ive got to remember you by are these bizarre, concocted, half truths of whatever we had. So YOU. you to all of you stupid boys. Guess what? This isnt even about boys is it? So let me try and make this totally incoherent rant into a lesson, shall I?

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