<- 2003-06-05 * 6:07 p.m. -> Why aren�t you tired of me yet? What can anyone possibly see in me? There is no way that anyone could love me. They don�t want to see me. They don�t really need me. Why can�t I be enough? Why do I push too much? When will I be worth it? Squish...........
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