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April 12, 2004 PMS is a bitch. she is. if i ever run into her, i would tell her off. she makes people who don't count as if they are the most important beings walking on this earth. she makes flowers more beautiful that it makes you want to cry. she reminds you of every bastard you've dated with every song playing on the background, even though you've never heard of that song ever. she drains every bit of happiness you might have. you get mad for no reason at all and everybody seems more stupid than before, and yes she causes this (not their stupidity, but you thinking they are and being mad about it). she makes you feel fat. she makes you feel ugly. she turns you into a monster for a good 4-7 days. maaan. PMS is beginning to sound more and more like some people I know!
G. @
4/12/2004
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