you spin me right round baby right round.

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Sunday, May 20, 2007 10:27 PM

i think i'm going to puke.

so close yet so far

looks like i dont have all the answers after all

just another brokenhearted teenage boy.

i'm NOT that special after all.

who would have guessed.

if you did. to hell with your fucking life

since i aint' getting none you kids just run along and do what old valentine always says...

spread the lovin'

Rob Valentine

any lower and you'd need a shovel