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  2003-11-10 / 12:29 p.m.
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I did it. On Saturday night, I watched Average Joe, just because I had to get a load of this Barbie bitch. I had to 'meet' the chick that NBC thinks is so damned hot that it would make for compelling tv to try to pair her up with a man who is merely "average." For the record, she made it clear by her comments ("Someone is messing with my head," as she met each man one at a time) that she agrees with the network that she is just that fucking cool.

Here's a newsflash for you, Skipper. You aren't that fucking great because if you were, you wouldn't need to go on tv to get a fucking boyfriend.

 
   

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Bits of fire in the sky push me east back home. I used to live in flames but it's hard on the wings. Choke me. Smoke me. Scare me back. You try but you just can't. I peel the layers in my spare time, and you're easy to see through. I can fly, I've discovered on my own. I may be the lesser butterfly but my wings are just as strong. Who are you to tell me to find a place to land? I may be the lesser butterfly but baby watch me glide.

 

 

 
       

 




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