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Friday, March 2, 2012 4:59 PM
Chance

If given a chance Earlier, I would have jumped at it without second thought, but now I can't. Cause being Tgt means being responsible for the person's feelings 24/7. And I know same situation, I won't be able to understand too, although I won't say anything. HOWEVER, It's a chance outta hell hole. Know what that means? Any idea how happy the thought is?!


*[[lenice]]*


i’m just who I am, who I suppose to be.
bold italic underline strike
it's so over.


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