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Currently watching Kyle XY season 2.

I dont have the energy to--

A rave with trance music all night is what i need.

This shit's piling up in my head.

My throat hurts, i cant shout or scream everytime Kyle from Kyle XY has an adorable moment.

I cant even squeel about chuck bass.

Okay, apparently now theres a "Kyle" XX.

I wana take up photography, even tho i suck at it.

It just got excitttinnnnnggg!

One more session and that t shirt is mine.

I needs to go, Far.

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