fuzzy kicks feathery's ass.
14:24:55 - 2000-09-03

"return"

i smile when i think of you / you hurt me but you loved me / and i did the same. / when a return means nothing / but then becomes important / i get lost. / i reserve sense of myself / but you insist on blurring it all again. / haven't you done enough? / i mean, really, haven't you? / and yet...i'd be lying if i said, / "i think it would be better if you left."

i am a fuzzy duck. no, not a feathery duck, you fool. fuzzy. f-u-z-z-y. write it down so you don't forget.

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I am: 23 years old, living in sunny CA, sassy, silly and open-minded

loves: laughter, sunshine, animals, pretty music, my ultra-cute boyfriend, art, and all things chocolate

hates: war, months of nonstop rain, bugs in my kitchen, closed-mindedness, and expensive stuff i want but can't afford