oh good god

twenty minutes.Twenty minutes, I'm suspecting, that will drag. I look up from what I'm writing.Twenty minutes has turned to seventeen. seventeen minutes, I'm suspecting that will drag. "what are you writing?" the girl next to me asks. "a story." I reply all the while keeping the gears in my universe churning even though it hurts my hand. "Can I be in it?" the girl next to me asks "you already are."twenty minutes.
"what am I? do I have a multilayered personality? am I enigmatica?" she puts her pen down and the gears in her universe grind to a halt just as a bullet from a gun is shot and flies towards the head of a street savy P.I
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"You and I make Nintendo Wii." ~Leetstreet Boys
Icon by ~MrGrumpy07 <3
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R.I.P. Mike Finley
May 9, 1989 - June 1, 2006
you will always be missed and i love you
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I live...In my own little world...-.-
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Plus, yey for Cat Power.
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Blackcookie
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ugh!
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Life is just waiting around for the next disaster. The only consolation is, one of these times it'll be fatal.
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ugh!
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