- woodrow wilson.
Well Mr. Wilson, I have a bone to pick with you. I forgot all about them. I bonded with people who don't even know my surname better than i do with people i've known for years.
I know I'm meant to be with these people. Though he keeps on springing into mind.
Well if Mr. Wilson is right then that explains why my world is falling apart.
Tuesday, January 02, 2007
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