Sunday, July 02, 2006

hello play-thing,
when will you be with me? i'm almost dead and quite pent up from grovelling on dirt, i just need you to lie with me in bed and sleep. i dont want to feel so debted and i'm glad you're unable to feel, to acknowledge and recognize emotions. the concept of a chobit is ingenious, i want my chobit now.

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