You are the last person I really want to talk to. Sometime I beg to differ, but still you showed me that things didn't really changed. You are not on my wish list, not expecting a thing from you underneath the tree. Just don't stay up late by the phone, they must've spent a lot of money on that... Oh! All I want for Christmas is one awkward silence, before I bury myself alive.
Merry Christmas, i could care less.
Monday, December 17, 2007
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