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Name: Gina Country: United States State: Mook Birthday: 4/27/1989 Gender: Female
Interests: music:saosin,from first to last,the used underoath,blindside, dead poetic, the bled, fear before the march of flames, sence fail, taking back sunday, at the drive in,the postal service, pavement, hawthorne heights,dear whoever, Brand new,glassjaw, halfwayhome, Emery, nirvana, hella, finch, thursday, my chemical romance, silverstein,hopefall, hopeindistantdreams, and many many moreee Expertise: this is how to excape the horizon cruled up and frozen still and its the tipping of the hour glass and everything is still Occupation: Artist Industry: Art
Message: message me AIM: unourrite19
Member Since:
7/9/2004
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Just stop and think what if i could touch you one last time. Stay in your arm the whole night. I saw you today my stomach turned into knots, i wanted to scoops my eyes out with rusty spoon, this is what you do to me. I never realized i could love someone so much that it literally makes me sick to my stomach i thought i could for once just stop thinking of you and i have untill the very moment i saw you, how wonderful you looked today. I'll never forget what we had, what we went though the days i waited for you to call. I feel like a part of me is missing,like a part of me was lost to somebody i know. I bet you don't get it, you'll never get it. Why can't you just think for once in your life about the people around you, why do you make everything so difficult. I thought you changed what i didn't know was that you just wanted me to believe everything you said and you justed wanted me to be there for when you need someone to fucking fuck that makes me sick, you make me sick, but i still love you. You want to know something? I like someone else and i was happy untill i saw you. Go somewhere else with your life stop showing up in mine. Stop making me think of you with every little thing i do and things other people do. I never asked for this, you brought it onto me...don't talk to me...turn back the time and when i walk in and you see me throw up on me and tell me i'm fucking ugly and you fucking wish i would die. Then i could just bend the fuck over and shoot fucking prejectile shit all over you fucking face asshole. Choke one you own spit so i can stop choking on mine and stop losing my breath when i think about you or see you... but i still love you -Gina | | |
| heyyyy my niggaaaaaassss frist off i love everyone SINGLE one of you guys there is enough love from gina to go around
uhh nothing is really new i'm really bored though...uhhh yea i just love all of you guys -Gina | | |
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