i just love having stalkers.
i feel as if i've had one a year since 2003. how neat.
my current obsession? tiny oranges.
i feel that's a pretty healthy one.
things that might make sense
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Showing posts with label moving on. Show all posts
Showing posts with label moving on. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
the art of obsession
i'm talking about:
crazines,
ex girlfriends,
getting a life,
moving on,
obsession,
rude,
stalkers
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