My heart may be as black as coal, but coal eventually becomes a diamond with proper care. But not like anyone cares enough to watch over my heart...which is why I am a fallen angel...an outcast...an exile.
They're In My Head! GET THEM OUT OF MY HEAD!posted Feb 12th 2007, 7:11PM
Mood: About to EXPLODE!
Music: Bullet for my Valentine- Hand of Blood
Alright here's the deal, I'm swamped between my odd jobs business, and my scholwork. To put it in an analogy...I feel like I'm tied between ten monster trucks, all of which are gunning it away from me. So...yeah...send me sympathy messages...do it! Now!
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