everyday i try to hold on to a time where nothing mattered
i can't explain what's happened
and i can't erase the things that i've done
how could this happen to me?
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- jobjobjob
- hi my name is ken.
- like an unforeseen, unpredictable natural disaster...
- sunset. a calming picture. i like it. prepare for ...
- see no evil. speak no evil. hear no evil. greg stu...
- jh's gonna audition for "hadoken girl's" role on t...
- cai showing us the true meaning of an orgasmic exp...
- speak no evil. must be cai and jh. tsk.
- the 2 polo boys spending a private moment.
- today.
- everywhere, i look i see her smileher absent minde...
- freedom smells good.
- good day..
- soured
- sloth's camry. plays rnb, jazz and mainstream.
- sloth don't needa drag himself on the road anymore
- struggling.
- it's but a shadow and a thought that you love.
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- dumm
- dum de dum
- dum de dum
- shackles
- good things
- Things
- good things mustnt be confined to one or two blogs
- good things mustnt be confined to one or two blogs.
- good things musnt be confined to one or two blogs.
- what a change
- my blog is down. help.
- time to change phone again...
- Juan Pablo Montoya
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- MY friend Juan Pablo Montoya
- during the intermission. lousy shot here.
- holy shit
- julia took away the pianist's heart..
- look at what i found... photo taken from somewhere...
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- scamper. the ice lover. (crunch)
- doors
- feeling good
- dilemma
- ord loh
- things are looking up
- thank God for painkillers
- learnt through the hard way
- all that's left is now about to disappear
- mad poster ranting
- Come Undone
- time.
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