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WTF?! MORE PLEASE WANKERS FUCK THAT


WHO WANTS FLOWERS WHEN THEY'RE DEAD?


DanicaViciousFreaks,
Ay you! Im DANICA.
Im a flaming gay fairy, teehe.no.
Im asian, DUH!!! dumbass.
And yes i am straigt.pssshhh cheayyahh.
Hey,what? Hey, WHAT? HI. im such a fucktard sometimes. sigh
:)) aren't i gayyyy?.


Gorgeous deaths.


Friday, August 6, 2010
The person i have always talked to and kept me busy on Msn, is on a plane now, off to Los Angelas. Now theres really nothing to look forward and excuse to use the computer. Its changed my life, I know i have people to talk to, But i just can't see me in a few days, crying over my laptop, hoping he would come on, but its not going to happen, because of the time difference, how bad it kills. Somewhere far beyond this world, i feel nothing anymore, Help me understand the meaning of life, Cause right now i see myself on a dead end, like thats the end for me.