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Post by guest on Feb 15, 2009 14:34:13 GMT -5
In here they stick a stamp on your forehead and label you crazy... Springfield. The name is enough to make some people twitch. Those people are the people who have been there. Who have had to live there. In the small town where no one is sane, and no one knows what insane truly is.
Some of them just have eating disorders. Some of them would kill you if you looked at them in the wrong with. Some of them would want to fuck you.
And how should I know? Don't ask questions you don't want the answers to. Just come find out for yourself. You'll see what I'm talking about.Come on down to Springfield. A taste of the drama...
K and S on a date! Oh la la! Oh, wait, there's H messing things up again...and kissing S on the cheek. I thought she hated him? Oh well. F sneaking in C's window...hmm...he doesn't look too...sober. Some new girl with surprisingly sad looking eyes checking into a motel. We'll call her...L, even though no one (with the exception of me) knows her real name! Our two favorite psychiatrists (not really) Chris and Chloe sitting next to each other in the diner! I think I might see the beginning of a spark! He sure is a cutie, so I can't really blame her. S, L and B all sitting at a bar together...drinking un-alcoholic drinks. How prude. Although we all know L is no prude...or at least I do. H knocking into J at the mall...J has a bit of a temper, doesn't he? The fact that he freaked out on her doesn't really explain how they somehow ended up getting drinks, but hey, who am I to judge?Are you ready to go crazy?!
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Post by Erin Lily on Feb 15, 2009 21:05:48 GMT -5
What part of "I am not a whore and I will not tolerate being called one," don't people understand?!?
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