Tuesday, December 11, 2007




Gita, play the above song before you do anything else.

Gita, tell yourself to stop that freakish moping and kiss ur ass and jump in front of a speeding train.

Gita, stop ur macabre existance and do something constructive.

Gita, earn money.

Gita, get a life.

Gita, stop saying Gita.

Gita, you are ACTing Lame.

Gita, die die get Kat-tun tickets!!!

Gita, die die see HYDE 1st.

Gita, get an extreme makeover fast.

Gita, find a job 1st. Don't forget u are broke.

Gita, $$$ = new apartment = INdependence = no shame.

Gita, STOP the self-reproach.

Gita, reproach others.

Gita, now that's the life.

Gita, i now proclaim you dead.


havinglotsafun at 5:26 PM

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