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14.12.06

company calls epilogue.

i have just stumbled upon a terrible realisation.
what if, one day, i myself become the guy in that deathcab song? and i instead am the one regretting a hugehugehuge mistake later on in life. oh, oh no.
i always thought it would be someone else. i suppose it must happen with every wedding - someone thinking "oh, shoot."

i dont know why but that song has always seemed very real to me. (i know it's just a song.)



honest-y.

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whispered by killa b at 11:18 AM | 0 answerphone msgs