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addictive
I throw all of your stuff away. I’m gonna clear you out of my head. I tear you out of my heart.
And ignore all your messages. I tell everyone we are through. 'Cause I'm so much better without you.
But it’s just another pretty lie. 'Cause I break down.
Every time you come around. So how did you get here under my skin? I swore that I'd never let you back in.
Should have known better in trying to let you go. 'Cause here we go go go again.
Hard as I try I know I can't quit. Something about you is so addictive.
We're falling together. you'd think that by now I'd know. cause here we go go go again.


Saturday, August 23, 2008, 8:51 AM

It's amazing how someone can comfort so... well.
I can't even do that, honestly.
So I applaud the person muchly:)

Hm anyway, yesterday and today have been my most relaxing days of the week.
Or perhaps in two weeks.
Finished all work / project / exams,
in addition with the unlimited access to the computer and tv,
ahh sweet life.
I don't have to lie to be able to use the computer :)
For now.

I think I shall go watch the Olympics later when starts.
It's coming to an end soon, sigh.

2 More words women use (which adds to the list before and in total 9)

Whatever:
Is a women's way of saying F*ck you!

Don't worry about it, I got it :
Another dangerous statement, meaning this is something that a woman has told a man to do several times, but is now doing it herself. This will later result in a man asking "What's wrong?" The woman will then respond with "nothing".

Going off now.
Sayonara.