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Jungle Fever
Date: Sunday, June 22, 2008 | Time: 3:33 AM
My mind works like a machine lacking oil. It's usually creaking and making weird sounds when I over-think. I usually blurt out random nothingness in dead silence.

Got Oil?

I needed a place to let lose, be free and hop like a nutty weird kid who happens to have a rabbit as my name. thank-you-very-much
I also needed a place to rant about nothing in particular and speak as if this empty space was a person who understood anything and everything I'll randomly blurt out.

About my name... I love Panic At The Disco. I am madder than a rabbit but I rant like want. Hence the name.

Introductions are needed but I don't plan to.

Just call me Gaby... yeah, I gave everything away, didn't I?

Besides, as I may have said before, it'll be easier for me to rule the world of mental nuttiness and turn all those against me into laughing hyenas!

No, I was not raced in a jungle (if your wondering why I speak so much of the jungle)

I love metaphors.

as for the the world... wait for me and see.

my fingers can't get enough of the keyboard and I think to much

that just spells trouble with a capital T-I-double G-ER

Peace!

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