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The Journal of Christopher Shin Love equals Hell!
11/07/2003 08:10 a.m.
What is it with lovers and dreamers. Jeezes I swear you guys are to sweet for me. I think all my teeth are falling out. Anyways to hell with the idea of love. To hell with it all. I can give a two spits about it. I got tickets to see Less Than Jake in two weeks. At least they don't talk about love and all that icky stuff. At least they sing about being a lone and living in a boring town. Whatever! So sick of midnight serenades and star lite skies. If I could shot out all the stars I would make sure there was one over my head so I can tell everybody about how love sucks. If there was a money I would let packs of rats out on it. No more moon. If I had a deitykiller2000 Shotgun I'd stuff Cupid and place him on my mantle. If I had a way to destroy Valentine's Day I would make sure that the calenders skipped over it. If I had a way to block out the way blue eyes girls or green eyed girls stare at me. They would be wearing sunglasses. To hell with it I'm going to bed. I am currently Feisty
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