there are so many pretty, happy people. i see them alot. there's a group of them. they're like the cullens? but not mysterious and troubled and soul-less. well one of them seems to be. heh. anyway. they're like the elites or something. they're all beautiful people. they all seem perfectly happy. they have it all. they're like...the first class section in the airplane of life.
where am i going with this? you may ask. well, i don't know where i'm going with it. i might write a song.
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