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"But I don't want to go among mad people," Alice remarked. "Oh, you can't help that," said the cat. "We're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad." "How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice. "You must be," said the cat, "or you wouldn't have come here."
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2 comments:
Ah shit.
Tina--
I am fucked up beyond belief.
But some one asked me a question tonight I told them I would need to be twice as fucked up to answer.
In the end, i wish I coudl tell you how wonderful you are. And it's his loss. And it'd be true but you wouldn't believe me.
You wouldn't be the first.
You're loved. Today, tomorrow, and the next day. As long as that statement is true.. anythings is possible.
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