existence, well what does it matter
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you can scratch all over but that won't stop your itching. i am so full of nervous energy right now. i want to climb walls and sing and danse and jump around and write until my hand falls off and make a zillion mixtapes and cut my own hair and a million other things. what's more annoying is that i should be going to sleep right now. dammit. ps: i have a new aim screen name. ask me nicely and i will prolly give it to you.
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