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i've got nothing else to say - my expression says all. how naive and stupid i was to think that you're over the whole thing. now i know better, your in-between was really an in-between. and you use to talk about pride. where's your pride now? after everything the thing - i refuse to think IT as a human - had said, it still doesn turns you off? god, what is wrong with you?! i was there for you when your world came crumbling down. i was the one who answered your midnight calls, without hesitations. and no, this not about getting even. its about sorting you out. so tell me, am i suppose to be there again when the cycle repeats? whatever dude, its your funeral.

i feel as though im pregnant with hulk's baby. and everytime i try moving, the baby kicks my head. i wonder how.

Labels: note to self.