In my own words The worst day Would be the day that the last trace of originalty and individualty disappears in the wake of conformity the day any form of rebellion is consumed by authority and when the drones finally s*u*c*k the last free form of expresson from the face of this so called reality.
My Worst Day... When I was at home I found out that my boyfriend of 2 years died on his way to see me...I am not sure about what to do now, it was about 2 months ago i havent dated since i lost one of my best friends on Jan. 1-02-06 he was driving to fast and lost control of his car, he was thrown from his car... he died on the scene he was 17 years old... i dont want to loose anyone anymore
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