Red Rot

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passing time/pasttimes

i am beginning to think that im not smart; atleast not as smart as i think i am/thought i was. all potential without application, burying talents, and waking up again and again and its july but i havent read that yet or sewn that yet or been to see you. are we still friends anymore? who the hell knows.

11:23 p.m. - 2006-07-12

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