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# 'i drew a picture of my heart but the black felt tip ran out'
(, Sun 10 Apr 2005, 22:52, archived)
# and now my legs are broken with the weight of so many empty marker pens,
chaiiiiiiined to my heeeeeeart.
(, Sun 10 Apr 2005, 22:53, archived)
# "when i went back to my foundation art course, everyone else had drawn sad clowns too"
(, Sun 10 Apr 2005, 22:53, archived)
# ha ha!
now I'm covered in jam, its ironic, so so ironic.
(, Sun 10 Apr 2005, 22:55, archived)
# "tears of custard drip down my cheeks like the lemon sponge of our love"
(, Sun 10 Apr 2005, 22:56, archived)
# "but no respite, no recall, you've fucked off with your mates to the shopping mall"
/american
(, Sun 10 Apr 2005, 22:58, archived)