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Rated: 13+ · Book · Emotional · #1249825
This is a blog/journal of my crazy highschool life.
#503995 added April 24, 2007 at 10:14pm
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riding the bus
I always sit alone on the bus. Always. I'm not a loser, my hiegien is fine, and I dont wear scary chains or glare at the people who pass me by, infact I even smile on occasion, if I am aware of others presence. But regardless of all that I still sit alone on the bus. I like to. I love to just stick in my earphones and listen to Dido's sultury voice serenade the passing houses. I like to pretend I am some beautiful modern day damsal. Lost in her own memories and sorrows,

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