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She..she screams in silence..a sullen riot penetrating through her mind...We...wait for a sign to smash the silence with the brick of self-control---Are you locked up in a world that's been planned out for you? Are you feeling like a social tool without any use? Scream at me until my ears bleed, I'm taking heed just for you--She...she's figured out..all her doubts are someone else's point of view..We...walking up to smash the silence with the brick of self-control--------
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"I'm really not that different, you just made me think so."

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mood: impatient
now playing: green day-tired of waiting for you
vocabulary: maquillaje

My yesterdays....
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2004-04-22 - 9:38 p.m. - Nervous habits? Shiiiiit.

I am...waiting. For what, I am not sure. There is something called, "the south american sense of time," which means that everything here is always late.

Entonces, I may be waiting all night. I may be waiting all day tomorrow, and for the rest of the weekend.

Patience was never my forte.
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