What exactly are you trying to prove?
You don't freaking believe whatever I say.
You always think you know everything.
But you don't.
And you're always wrong.
But you just hate to admit it.
And I hate you for being so stubborn.
For being over protective.
Someone give me wings.
Let me fly.
Friday, April 07, 2006
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