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[19 Nov 2007|12:00am] |
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I went out to the forest and caught one hundred thousand fireflies. As they ricochet around the room, they remind me of your starry eyes. Someone else's might not have made me so sad. But this is the worst night I ever had, because I'm afraid of the dark without you close to me. You won't be happy with me, but give me one more chance. Why do we keep shrieking when we mean soft things? We should be whispering all the time.
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[19 Nov 2007|12:01am] |
a pretty girl is like a violent crime
if you do it wrong, you could do time
but if you do it right it is sublime
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[19 Nov 2007|12:03am] |
Okay guys, remember the post I made about banning that girl. I never deleted it..and it's saying No such entry?
idgi..
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[19 Nov 2007|12:07am] |
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If I live through the night, I could be all right. It could make a good song or something. I've been trying to give myself reasons to live, but I really can't think of one thing. All the umbrellas in London couldn't stop this rain. And all the dope in New York couldn't kill this pain. And all the money in Tokyo couldn't make me stay.
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[19 Nov 2007|12:11am] |
mm, i need to get myself a hottub. .
i'm so relaxed right now haha!
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[19 Nov 2007|12:26am] |
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Why is it, sunsets look better when your with me?
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[19 Nov 2007|12:37am] |
blurty has proved to be a waste of time
if the point is to do nothing more then copy and past lyrics
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[19 Nov 2007|12:45am] |
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edit: nvm
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[19 Nov 2007|12:46am] |
YOUR = possession
YOU'RE = you are
idk we should re-teach this lesson every month or so i think
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[19 Nov 2007|01:16am] |
and don't fool yourself into thinking things
are simple. nobody's lying,
still the stories don't line up
why do you try to hold on to
what you'll never get a hold on?
you wouldn't try to put the ocean in a paper cup
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[19 Nov 2007|01:17am] |
BED TIME.
Do my journal plz&ty :)
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[19 Nov 2007|01:25am] |
Explain to me, how you're so damn nieve.
Think I don't see? See?
Forget what I said, you're only good in bed
Or on your knees.
Time doesn't wait for anyone.
There is a part in everyday, where I lie to myself
And say that its ok.
Cause if I don't, I think I'll go insane.
But the truth is, I only have myself to blame.
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[19 Nov 2007|01:36am] |
how can you get rid of a sore neck..
without getting a message .. lol
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[19 Nov 2007|01:40am] |
bed time < 3
do my journal :)
haha, random new icon.
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[19 Nov 2007|02:12am] |
ashleyy.. says:
i wish he would just wack off to your picture and shut the fuck up.
OKAY!
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[19 Nov 2007|08:57am] |
pretty girl is offering while he confesses everything
pretty soon she'll figure out what his intentions were about
and that's what you get for falling again
you can never get him out of your head
and that's what you get for falling again
you can never get him out of your head
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[19 Nov 2007|09:37am] |
ever since you left a few days ago,
ive been drifting down winding country roads.
and tunneling through the clover fields outside my mother's house,
where we used to make love in the night.
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[19 Nov 2007|10:11am] |
I HAVE THE STUPID HICCUPS.
UGHUGHUGH THEY WILL NOT GO AWAY.
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[19 Nov 2007|10:57am] |
well which would you prefer?
My finger on the trigger, or
me face down, down across your floor
goodmorning :)
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[19 Nov 2007|11:02am] |
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no matter how much i sleep i'm still tired, idgi.
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[19 Nov 2007|11:13am] |
cause baby we'll be
at the drive-in
in the old mans ford
behind the bushes,
till i'm screamin for more
down the basement
lock the cellar door
and baby, talk dirty to me
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[19 Nov 2007|11:15am] |
o hai wes ♥
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[19 Nov 2007|11:16am] |
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Boys like you are overrated. so save your breath
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[19 Nov 2007|11:20am] |
please, I know that we're different
But we were one cell in the sea in the beginning
And what we're made of was all the same once
We're not that different after all
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[19 Nov 2007|11:37am] |
woooo, sickkk dayyy.
don't say goodbye, i don't wanna hear those words tonight.
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[19 Nov 2007|11:41am] |
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i must be the devil's daughter.
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[19 Nov 2007|11:43am] |
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i know it's hard lookin' up at the sun when you know deep inside you might never be warm.
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[19 Nov 2007|11:45am] |
We're out of time and I can't breathe
I told you not to believe in me
'Cause all I do is push you far away from me
All I do is push you far away from me
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[19 Nov 2007|11:47am] |
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guys, i need fuck you, have fun with fucking 16 year olds, i hate you, anything along those lines, lyrics.
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[19 Nov 2007|11:54am] |
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everything dies, to you nothing's enough, to you anymore
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[19 Nov 2007|11:57am] |
If I could take your pain away
I would scream for you
And I'll bleed for you
So you'll never feel this way
Again when you're in my arms
I would scream for you
I will bleed for you
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[19 Nov 2007|12:05pm] |
So, scream I heard about your message,
And how it reeked of your indifference,
It bleeds horizontal straight from your wrist.
So scream
louder now
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[19 Nov 2007|12:06pm] |
here on the ground i lie
i cannot hear a sound as i die
it may be true that i lied
broke a promise that i tried
but my heart no longer beats.
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[19 Nov 2007|12:23pm] |
i don't think i ever loved you more
than when you turned away,
when you slammed the door,
when you stole the car,
drove towards mexico.
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[19 Nov 2007|12:24pm] |
it's when you're dialing six numbers just to hang up the phone
driving cross town just to see if she's home
waking a friend in the dead of the night
just to hear him say it's gonna be alright
when you're finding things to do not fall asleep
cause you know she'll be there in your dreams
that's when she's more than a memory
cause when you're talking out loud and nobody is there
you look like hell and you just don't care
you're drinking more than you ever drank
and sinking down lower than you ever sank
when you find yourself falling down upon your knees
praying to god, begging him "please"
that's when she's more than a memory
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[19 Nov 2007|12:27pm] |
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i fell asleep with you still talking to me.
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[19 Nov 2007|12:31pm] |
So kiss me hard
'Cause this will be the last time that I let you
You will be back someday
And this awkward kiss that tells of other people's lips
Will be of service to keeping you away
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[19 Nov 2007|12:35pm] |
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You can only blame yourself, it's what I say
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[19 Nov 2007|12:36pm] |
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when there's no place left to go maybe that's when you will know
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[19 Nov 2007|12:43pm] |
i'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun
wait by the door and light a cigarette
if he wants a fight well now he's got one
and he ain't seen me crazy yet
he slapped my face and he shook me like a rag doll
don't that sound like a real man?
i'm going to show him what a little girls made of
gunpowder and lead
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[19 Nov 2007|12:45pm] |
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i wish i had someone to watch the rest of season 7 of gilmore girls with and eat haagen daas.
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[19 Nov 2007|12:46pm] |
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I have to be in work 5am on Friday :(
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[19 Nov 2007|12:50pm] |
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your fingertips across my skin, the palm trees swaying in the wind, images. you sang me spanish lullabies, the sweetest sadness in your eyes, clever trick. well i never want to see you unhappy, i thought you'd want the same for me. goodbye my almost lover, goodbye my hopeless dream. i'm trying not to think about you, can't you just let me be? so long my luckless romance, my back is turned on you. should've known you'd bring me heartache, almost lovers always do
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[19 Nov 2007|12:54pm] |
& maybe some would say your life was sad
but you lived it anyway
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[19 Nov 2007|12:56pm] |
if you ask how i got so bitter, i'll ask how you got so vain
& all our questions blur together
the answers always sound the same.
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[19 Nov 2007|01:00pm] |
she's a wreck, fragile & scarred
life is work & living is hard
she's tired of the pain, tired of the fix
sick of the games & politics
she's running on empty
she wants an alternate ending
she can feel the weight of the past
it drags her down
but she's fighting back
she wants to fly far away from here
she wants a god that won't disappear
she's all out of chances
she's looking for answers
& she's falling
she's falling in love with you
she's so hopeless
so hopelessly drawn to you.
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[19 Nov 2007|01:21pm] |
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do you hear what i hear?
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[19 Nov 2007|01:29pm] |
so open your eyes
you're bound to get hurt sometime.
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[19 Nov 2007|01:36pm] |
so so you run away for no apparent reason
cause you and I are changing with the seasons
you give me an answer as to why you're leaving
the tables full but nobodys been dealing
so fold your hand, come on and fold your hand.
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[19 Nov 2007|01:40pm] |
I want to get off one time
and not apologize.
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[19 Nov 2007|02:05pm] |
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isn't it funny how you see peoples true colors once you are over?
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[19 Nov 2007|02:06pm] |
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Her first impulse was to turn and run, or be sick. A human being with no daemon was like a person with no face, or with their ribs laid open and their heart torn out; something unnatural and uncanny that belonged to the world of night-ghasts, not the waking world of sense.
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[19 Nov 2007|02:13pm] |
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Heather. I am pretty sure I saw you. Like, pretty fucking sure. And now you probs think I'm ugly :(
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[19 Nov 2007|02:27pm] |
Now we speak with ruined
tongues and the words we say
aren't meant for anyone.
It's just a mumbled sentence
to a passing acquaintance
But there was once you.
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[19 Nov 2007|02:49pm] |
this could last us all a lifetime
limbs intact, untouched
on the screen of a video tape
confined to bedposts
we wait as lepers
upheld at knife's reach
we covet all the status quo
this syringe will take a lifespan
it's filled with bait and tackle
try and catch us if you can
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[19 Nov 2007|03:00pm] |
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does anyone here go to hunter by any chance??
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[19 Nov 2007|03:01pm] |
Dreamed I was a fireman.
I just smoked and watched you burn.
Dreamed I was an astronaut.
I shot you down like a juggernaut.
Dreamed we were still going out.
Had that one a few times now.
Woke up to find we were not.
It's good to be awake.
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[19 Nov 2007|03:03pm] |
any ideas for good songs to download
i need new music :)
x
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[19 Nov 2007|03:04pm] |
if there is no love in the world,
we will make a new world
and we will give it heavy walls,
and give it a knocker that resonates
like a diamond falling to a jeweler's felt
so that we should never hear it.
love me,
because love doesn't exist
and i have tried everything that does
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[19 Nov 2007|03:10pm] |
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We've had six conversations. It's pathetic, I know, but I've counted them. Otherwise it's all worthless words. We talk about cucumbers and how I like pickles more. We talk about how I blush when I hear that word. We talk about grieving Shanda and Onchas, about how bruises sometimes don't show up for a day or two. Talk talk talk. We talk about nothing. Cucumbers, butterflies, bruises. It's nothing.
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[19 Nov 2007|03:12pm] |
"Then leave me. I'd rather that than this. Or kill me. That would be better than your leaving.
"You're being ridiculous, Brod. I'm only going to sleep in a different room."
"But love is a room," she said. "That's what it is."
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[19 Nov 2007|03:27pm] |
you were laying on the carpet like you're satin in a coffin
you said "do you believe what you're saying?"
yeah right now, but not that often.
are you dead or are you sleeping?
are you dead or are you sleeping?
are you dead or are you sleeping?
god i sure hope you are dead.
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[19 Nov 2007|03:27pm] |
if i had just one more day,
i would tell you how much i've missed you since you've been away.
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[19 Nov 2007|03:32pm] |
and the way that you hate me
and the length of your hair
it's the reason i made you
it's the bond that we share.
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[19 Nov 2007|03:34pm] |
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everyone has a skeleton and a closet to keep it in.
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[19 Nov 2007|03:40pm] |
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An I.O.U. tattoo strung along the finer rips and tears of your heart, and it is there to keep you together while we're all falling apart.
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[19 Nov 2007|03:47pm] |
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journal. now.
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[19 Nov 2007|03:55pm] |
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fuck abc family for cutting out the best part of love and basketball.
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[19 Nov 2007|03:58pm] |
hollyyy fuck its cold :(
ps 37 36 days until christmas
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[19 Nov 2007|04:07pm] |
i srsly love the movie hairspray
i watched it today, and i get to buy it tomorrrow! :)
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[19 Nov 2007|04:09pm] |
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fucking romance movies make me want to puke.
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[19 Nov 2007|04:12pm] |
also!
"Charles Nyberg is way, WAY addicted to Facebook. This one time, Facebook was down for maintenance for 5 minutes. Chuck, full of anger at this 'maintenance', roundhouse kicked the monitor 5 minutes into the future just to be on Facebook once again."
lolol.
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[19 Nov 2007|04:21pm] |
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when I'm lost in a crowd, I hope that you'll pick me out
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[19 Nov 2007|04:28pm] |
take a shower then eat?
or
eat then take a shower?
or
no shower.
lololol.
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[19 Nov 2007|04:30pm] |
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hihi.
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[19 Nov 2007|04:33pm] |
writing 20 page biographys sucks
y/y
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[19 Nov 2007|04:36pm] |
does anyone have any lyrics about want to run away or get out or just not be where they are anymore?
i just realized that's the common theme of my life and i have no lyrics other than bright eyes to relate to it.
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[19 Nov 2007|04:44pm] |
yeah, all right i'll confess
and there were times when,
i did things of which i am not proud.
everybody walks through
the same coloured shit
but it doesn't drag
everyone down.
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[19 Nov 2007|04:45pm] |
hey .
do my journal babes!
edit: help me, i'm starting to get cramps.. :( i need them to get away, not a bath, or medication they don't work!
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[19 Nov 2007|04:50pm] |
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que pasa
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[19 Nov 2007|05:01pm] |
fo teh lulz
edit: "Sam iz dat u?"
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[19 Nov 2007|05:03pm] |
I should have kissed you
when we were alone
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[19 Nov 2007|05:04pm] |
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and sometimes when you're on, you're really fucking on
and your friends they sing along and they love you
but the lows are so extreme, that the good seems fucking cheap
and it teases you for weeks in its absence
but you'll fight and you'll make it through
you'll fake it if you have to
and you'll show up for work with a smile
and you'll be better, you'll be smarter
more grown up and a better daughter or son
and a real good friend
and you'll be awake, you'll be alert
you'll be positive though it hurts
and you'll laugh and embrace all of your friends
and you'll be a real good listener
you'll be honest
you'll be brave
you'll be handsome and you'll be beautiful
you'll be happy
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[19 Nov 2007|05:05pm] |
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so i watched eternal sunshine of the spotless mind last night, damn fine movie i have to say (so i'm two years late, idc)
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[19 Nov 2007|05:11pm] |
Come break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you
Look in my eyes
You're killing me, killing me
All I wanted was you.
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[19 Nov 2007|05:26pm] |
I always seem to forget
How fragile are the very strong.
I'm sorry I can't steal you
I'm sorry I can't stay
So I put band-aids on your knees
And watch you fly away
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[19 Nov 2007|05:26pm] |
I want to write a song about our love
but there is none
Still I continue
Driving the lonely road
My thoughts running over
Humming a sad forgotten song
Wasting all our time
That you're spending with someone else
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[19 Nov 2007|05:29pm] |
Rolled around on kitchen floors, tied my tongue in pretty bows with yours.
And now we pass and just like glass; I see through you,
you see through me like I'm not there.
You could make my head swerve, used to know my every curve.
And now we meet on a street, and I am blind.
I can not find the heart I gave to you.
Sometimes what we think we really want we don't.
Sometimes what we think we want we really don't.
Sometimes what we think we love we don't.
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[19 Nov 2007|05:34pm] |
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CUTE i love when my closest friends move really freaking far
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[19 Nov 2007|05:41pm] |
Someday
maybe he'll come back to me
And I'll say
why don't you go fuck yourself?
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[19 Nov 2007|05:42pm] |
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Faded yellow carbon copies, push it till it hurts. Forget the bruises on her wrists but not the tag on your shit. spectating from the sidelines, wishing slavery was dead- if you dont put this in your mouth, well put this in your head. The stains of servitude sink in and though I know Im still a part, its not a question of intentions, its having a fucking heart. The sounds of siblings sobbing sank through the floorboards that night, yeah you heard her fucking rape but dont think women have the right to fight back against subjugation and choose the fate of their flesh. Im not saying anyones worth more, Im just saying women arent worth less. Because when you reject responsibility and forget to feign concern, thats called rape. Maybe we all need to re-learn the way we think of others and the way we put ourselves first, because if youre not helping make things better youre probably making them worse. The lines have been erased from being crossed so many times, and youd say Im not a man for not participating in your crimes
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[19 Nov 2007|05:51pm] |
Who needs love? Not me.
Who needs friends? I got me.
Who needs drug? ME!
Who need sex? I've got me
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[19 Nov 2007|05:53pm] |
I tried so hard and got so far,
but in the end it doesn't even matter.
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[19 Nov 2007|05:53pm] |
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THATS WEN WE RIDE ON BITCHES YOU FUCKEN FAGGOT SNITCHES SO DONT U TRY WE PACKIN NINES WE LEAVE YOU DEAD IN DITCHES
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[19 Nov 2007|05:54pm] |
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I took 2 tabs of acid yesterday afternoon & I woke up this mornig w/ a torn paid of shoes. And found out I found out I ruined my life & everyone I knew. I guess this is what teachers told me drugs would do..
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[19 Nov 2007|06:01pm] |
goodbye old friend
goodbye goodnight
i'll move on
you'll call it fate, i'll call it karma
we had our time, it was fun
while it lasted
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[19 Nov 2007|06:08pm] |
oops oh noooo
got you faggots in a choke hold
i think i like you BUT MY NINE SHO DONT
so how many shots does it take to make you hit that flo?
i bet fo'!!
YO TOMMY U LOCO!!
FO SHO'
how many ppl dippin in my fo' door?
i see three?
BITCH NO
chilling in the back but ur girl's on my lap
AND SHE A DOWN LOW PRO HO FO SHO'
WHUTT???
what the fuck did i just say?
I dont ask any questions i just spray
so hey,
not my fault deuce made me this wayyyy
that's why you dont want no beef
CUZ ME VS YOU'S LIKE BEAT THE GEEK
so we can talk right here or in the street
BUT MY GUN TALKS FIRST CUZ SHE LOVES TO SPEAK
hahahahahhahaahah **I SUCK.
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[19 Nov 2007|06:38pm] |
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I don't have a thing you want
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[19 Nov 2007|06:46pm] |
hmm.
know of any good hardcore/scream-ish bands?
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[19 Nov 2007|06:57pm] |
I AM HYPER
Y/Y
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[19 Nov 2007|07:04pm] |
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lmfao, got to love them sletjes
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[19 Nov 2007|07:04pm] |
some postman
is grooving
to all our
love letters
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[19 Nov 2007|07:07pm] |
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LOL YOU CAN'T COMMENT TO THIS
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[19 Nov 2007|07:09pm] |
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BETCH
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[19 Nov 2007|07:09pm] |
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WE'REIN A FIGHT
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[19 Nov 2007|07:09pm] |
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SPAM
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[19 Nov 2007|07:11pm] |
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I swear that I would follow anything if it would just get me out of here.
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[19 Nov 2007|07:13pm] |
When you're weary, feeling small, when tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all.
I'm on your side when times get rough.
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[19 Nov 2007|07:15pm] |
And I get no answers, and I don't get no change.
It's raining in Baltimore, baby,
But everything else is the same.
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[19 Nov 2007|07:24pm] |
i'll give away this girl who tried
to make you fall in love
i'll give her to you
so keep her close to you
so you won't forget about
how she loved you so long ago,
once upon a time
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[19 Nov 2007|07:29pm] |
well, i love you so much
but do me a favor, baby, don’t reply
cause i can dish it out
but i can't take it
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[19 Nov 2007|07:29pm] |
it's been so long since i saw you
but it's been the time of my life
now that it's all over
i want you to go die.
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[19 Nov 2007|07:30pm] |
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"get into the groove, boy, you've got to prove your love to me" played on the radio as we drove down south to see our families you were lying there in the passenger chair sound asleep i could recall a time when evenings were bright and thick with love and all the city streets and their lights they were so mysterious oh, life, it was so wonderful, it would shine just like fire how we sat on the backs of our cars and laughed into the morning i thought you'd come and go i never thought you would stay and i'm sorry if i tried to push you away
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[19 Nov 2007|07:31pm] |
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Shoot fireworks at passing cars to let Georgia know we've arrived.
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[19 Nov 2007|07:32pm] |
When I am alone. When Ive thrown off the weight of this crazy stone. When I've lost all care for the things I own,
that's when I miss you.
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[19 Nov 2007|07:33pm] |
She said "i'll throw myself away,
They're just photos after all"
I can't make you hang around.
I can't wash you off my skin.
Outside the frame, is what we're leaving out
You won't remember anyway
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[19 Nov 2007|07:34pm] |
well i've been thinking about the phone lines and the street signs
and they remind me every couple of miles
that you're a hundred twisted miles of highway away from here
and i'm hating feeling farther from you
and i know that your heart feels that way too
i'm thinking i could take the train home
cause there's traffic on the 202
and i've got a little cash
i think that i could probably get back
but i don't know if i'm quite ready to be back where you're at
cause the last time we talked, we crashed
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[19 Nov 2007|07:34pm] |
From way up on your cloud
Where you've been hiding out
Are you getting somewhere?
Or did you get lost in Amsterdam?
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[19 Nov 2007|07:34pm] |
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Tonight I said goodbye, but I should have said more.
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[19 Nov 2007|07:35pm] |
i've run out of complicated theories
so now i'm taking back my words
and i'm preparing for the breakdown
your t-shirt's lost its smell of you
and the bathroom's still a mess
remind me why we decided this was for the best
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[19 Nov 2007|07:37pm] |
h/o
i'll upload the soundtrack to teh sletjes
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[19 Nov 2007|07:37pm] |
i gotta find a way out
maybe there's a way out
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[19 Nov 2007|07:37pm] |
You demand to be chased for your love.
My desperate heart is far too weak to run for you this long
but you don't care at all.
There's nothing I can do to draw you close to me.
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[19 Nov 2007|07:41pm] |
what kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away? and what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay? i can only imagine what the first lady has to say.
you've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine.
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[19 Nov 2007|07:41pm] |
fuck you, go shopping
fuck you, are you listening?
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[19 Nov 2007|07:42pm] |
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o i just realized that tomorrow would have been our 3 year anniversary.
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[19 Nov 2007|07:42pm] |
Everyone I ever loved went down in history.
The blue eyes came, the brown eyes left,
And the rest is misery.
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[19 Nov 2007|07:43pm] |
you come back another day
and do no wrongggg
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[19 Nov 2007|07:43pm] |
She said, "no one is alone the way you are alone".
And you held her looser than you would have if you ever could have known.
Some things tie your life together, slender threads and things to treasure.
Days like that should last and last and last.
But you've already lost when you only had barely enough of her to hang on
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[19 Nov 2007|07:43pm] |
I won't forget everything that you put us through.
Every night, I see you there.
Everyday, I hate you.
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[19 Nov 2007|07:44pm] |
I thought we'd be together forever.
But it seems I was wrong and everything's fallen apart.
Think of what I've done for you.
Think of all that we've been through.
I hope every time he breaks your heart
you think of me and how I was to you.
Everything's fallen apart.
One day you'll see just how good I was.
And I thought that we'd be together forever.
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[19 Nov 2007|07:45pm] |
happy thanksgiving to mee :D
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[19 Nov 2007|07:46pm] |
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WHO IS EXCITED FOR CHRISTMAS
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[19 Nov 2007|07:47pm] |
It was yesterday you told me you loved me,
But today I learned you found someone else
and everything was fake, was fake.
When I get back home I know that you'll be gone.
And all the things I've given you are left behind;
I'll put them in a box.
Yeah!
And today I found out you moved in with him.
A one-bedroom apartment down the road
from the place we first met, first met.
When I get back home I know that you'll be gone.
With all the memories of me you had
locked here in this box.
Yeah!
And I'll start to think of everything we had.
I was always there for you
I asked for nothing in return I swear, I swear.
I'll believe,
you'll make me see.
You were there with someone else.
See my pain, I'll believe
you were there with him, there with him.
I don't want to see your face again, not like this.
I don't have to see you in this place, in this place.
I don't want to see your face again, face again.
I will not be ashamed not now.
This time I won't be ashamed of it.
This time I won't make it change myself.
This time I will make myself believe.
My heart, it won't break this time,
won't be left behind,
I won't be so shy;
I won't let you win this time.
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[19 Nov 2007|07:50pm] |
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I still thought you were going to save me. Even after that.
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[19 Nov 2007|07:50pm] |
As my legs
They start to shake,
I feel nothing.
I wanted you,
I needed you,
But you weren't there for me this time.
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[19 Nov 2007|07:52pm] |
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"That's like asking me to stop breathing."
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[19 Nov 2007|07:54pm] |
harro
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[19 Nov 2007|07:59pm] |
HURRRR I AM PLANE
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[19 Nov 2007|08:02pm] |
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Baby, there's no mistaking, you're the love I want to be in.
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[19 Nov 2007|08:16pm] |
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Maybe we're all that we needed.
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[19 Nov 2007|08:21pm] |
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I've broken both my legs falling for you.
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[19 Nov 2007|08:24pm] |
I'm betting dreams upon my paper wings
Because flying isn't just for kings
I take the stairs to the very top floor
I paid the super to leave open the door
A perfect sunset is sinking in the sky
I know my body is ready to fly
I start the countdown back wards from ten
When I reach one my family name will end
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[19 Nov 2007|08:29pm] |
So let's face it, this was never what you wanted
But I know it's fun to pretend
Now blank stares and empty threats
Are all I have
They’re all I have…
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[19 Nov 2007|08:30pm] |
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Hey baby can you bleed like me?
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[19 Nov 2007|08:35pm] |
Tell me baby, what's your story?
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