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What's Hauté?

Wednesday, August 15, 2007 @ 12:17 AM

This is what we'll be oh glory.

"THIS BUS WON'T MAKE IT THROUGH. TRUE ENOUGH, WE NEEDED TO WAIT FOR ANOTHER RED LIGHT BEFORE IT TURNS GREEN."

What the fuck am I supposed to do when I find out about what goes on behind my back only when I log on into your account? How the fuck am I supposed to know what you're up to when all this while I trusted you like the way I WAS SUPPOSED TO?

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