Why is it that no one listens to you, until you're dead?
That's cool though, 'cause I'm leaving behind my life when I die. You're just missing your chance at being a part of it. Or, you're just missing your chance at being a step towards my success. Or, you're just missing your chance at being especially noted in it.
No one'll ever know (after I'm dead, of course) that you were even involved with me.

3.25.2010
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About Me
- Betty Spaghetti
- GAMEPLAN: Travel. Experience danger. Love everyone; mostly you. Have a good day. Write a book or two. Kill self at the end of the day.
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- I know that
- He was the most beautiful boy I'd ever seen.
- Welcome to Chicago, motherFUCKER
- Welcome to Chicago, motherFUCKER
- And the Bible didn't mention us, not even once.
- _x____tkm.
- al;sdkhf;aowehj :) :) :) :)
- DDDDear Diary,
- Thoughts of the day.
- I'm making a goddamn stand.
- 104 unread emails.
- Last night,
- I feel tired but not tired, and sick, and sad, and...
- Accomplishment recognition.
- I know
- I'm an extraordinary machine.
- Black bird.
- yknow...
- Last night.
- Ways I punish myself.
- Uh, yeah.
- word.
- Oh, hi
- I create my own reality.
- IIIIIIIIIIIIIII, IIIIIIIIIIII'll get by.
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- Aha!
- 1:25pm.
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"Damaged people are dangerous, because they know they can survive."
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