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Sunday, 7 December 2008

Killing each other over a stupid game. If the game didn't kill you first.
In the end when it's all gone it's just a stupid game anyway. Don't tell me you don't know.

After all in those dreams it was my sister and not anyone else. The FatMan and the SkinnyRetard running back and forth, the Beep and everything, me and her.

Then I become the silent one, because I can't do anything. Even if I could, it's your fight, not mine. Who am I to take sides? Because in the end you're both wrong. It's just a stupid game.

Am already talking to myself, I always listen. Because I read about ourselves and everyone and I find that I may have just crossed the line between madness and sanity.

Sympaty and Siren look so sad. Maybe I should give their box a wash. And change the veggies.

And it's all soooooooo darrrrrrrrrrrrrrk.....
Cause I don't look up.

And so my story says.

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