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Words from Before It's Too Late by Goo Goo Dolls.

Monday, September 1, 2008
Waddupwitchoo?



Dear angel,

Stop giving other people car rides. I don't care if they have to walk in the searing heat of the sun or the rain. I.DON'T.CARE. I get insanely jealous because I have this huge crush on you and it's not going away for a long time. Period.

P.S. Please talk to me. I know this is the lowest form of groveling but gosh, I'm desperate.

*****


People who know what I'm talking about... Shaddup.



*****


Gotta save my roomate now... More tommorow or whatever. If you want something to read, click here. I patronize a lot. I know. [Angel, I'm your fan-gurl. I patronize you too!]