scrawls.
travelling I always stop at exits
wondering if I'll stay
young and restless
living this way I stress less
i want to pull away
when the dream dies
the pain sets it and I don't cry
i only feel gravity and
I wonder why

and the sun was wondering if
it should stay away
for a day until the feeling went away
and the clouds were dropping and the
the rain forgot how to
bring salvation
the dogs were whistling a new tune
barking at the new moon
hoping it would come soon
so that they could die
- nelly furtado

my orphical identity.
melissa
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leave.
doll.

scawls on my skin.


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yoyoyo.finally got to the com...just like my puny friend ask me to.u know who
u r.wink wink.yeaps....today gna try n improve my o so boring blog.fill up the
hyperlinks n stuf...else my o so puny friend'll go"y i press all the hyperlinks
all the same site appear one?!"yea....dn really know hwta go abt starting so
decided to post.....phlogger not here yet....haiz....gotta revamp.cld've gone sch
today but didn,t.smart decusion.e first friend called my cell n said it was boring
n useless,when i was on e line wit matt...and later when i was slacking...two
more.HOHOHOHOHO MERRY CHRISTMAS MELISSA'S AT HOME DOING HER
MUCH MORE INTERESTING BUSINESS!!!!ok.i shouldn't gloat over others' misfortunes.heheheh.*evil laugh*woohoo...i'm kinda enjoyg postg...hmm....i'm so so tired...dunno y....i might as well merge with the bed.*merged*

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