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Wednesday, October 7, 2009
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life's moving so fast until people's attitude starts to rust. from a non talkative to a fucking argumentative. it's not about standing up and fighting back, it's about showing what you've got. but do you really have anything? chances were given to change for the better yet people change for the worst. i don't see the reason to reason anymore. behind every smile is a fucking lie. remember where you came from, not what you are now.