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Heir To Misfortune.
Sunday, December 21, 2008
all i want for christmas is you.
ahahahaha.
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Bethy doesn't sleep...
...she just counts sheep.
I've got a big mouth.
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"I'd prefer to be remembered as a smiling face Not...
spent lastnight lying on the bathroom floor
i swear tnat im dying
Once upon a time...
Merry Christmas, I could care less.
Bloody, soapy bathwater.
It's not what it seems in the land of dreams.
all i want for christmas is you.
im another one of gods jokes.
I hate tricky dreams.
im gonna show you how were all alone.
Im not the one that you want.
my faith has been restored.
what a match; im half doomed and youre semi sweet.
im keeping up with the moon on an all night avenue.
im other side of the pillow cold (hearted)
"I'm a nervous wreck.
I have a secret.
breakdown.
Don't make a promise you can't keep.
The wind is a monster.
Things are changing.
Sign your soul on the dotted line just to say you'...
"How to Draw a Picture.
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You just think you know me.
Bethy
I'm Bethy. I write a lot, and most of it makes no sense. Bare with me though, you might get into it.
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