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no one is perfect. we all make mistakes. are you one of them? relationships are messy (all of them) friends, parents, teachers lovers emotions, tears, pain. but, here's the thing... i feel myself becoming attached like elmer's glue on construction paper messy and sticky and with one touch, it's hard to clean off i try to imagine hooking up, sleeping around, being with someone else... and i all i feel is... "eh" but i swallow it. and i feel it all the way in my stomach. gurgling. threatening. to find it's way back up i fake it i like you. but not that much
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Feb 17, 2011
Feb 17, 2011 at 7:04 AM UTC
construction paper
no one is perfect. we all make mistakes. are you one of them? relationships are messy (all of them) friends, parents, teachers lovers emotions, tears, pain. but, here's the thing... i feel myself becoming attached like elmer's glue on construction paper messy and sticky and with one touch, it's hard to clean off i try to imagine hooking up, sleeping around, being with someone else... and i all i feel is... "eh" but i swallow it. and i feel it all the way in my stomach. gurgling. threatening. to find it's way back up i fake it i like you. but not that much
amber-s
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Feb 17, 2011
Feb 17, 2011 at 7:04 AM UTC
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