Rhapsody in Dark
This is where I put the stuff in my brain that doesn't have another place to go.
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
People who can't tell how much I lie make me feel bad.
Stop believing what I say.
Stop being so bloody easy to razzle-dazzle.
If it didn't work I wouldn't keep doing it.
Or I could, you know, grow some morals...
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