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[02 Sep 2008|07:29pm] |
Lyrics to How I Could Just Kill A Man :
Go get your ribbon box
Go get your wounded heart
Seeing spiders, I'm told they never lie.
Go get your brother love
Go get your losing head
Seeing fire, I'm told it never burns.
I want it all, I pull you back. I want it all.
Cry baby, cry baby, cry. Soaking down your face.
Cry baby, cry baby, and you can't understand how I could just kill a man.
No to your letters love
No to unsturdy hands
Sleeping eyes, I'm told they never lie.
No to your key of rust
No to your raging words
Sleeping tires, I'm told they never drive.
(prechorus and chorus repeats)
If I wanted to stay, you won't stand in my way
But I'm choosing to leave with your heart on my sleeve
It feels too good without you
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[19 Jul 2008|12:10am] |
Have you kissed a guy/girl...
[x] on the cheek.
[x] on the lips.
[x] on their hands or fingers.
[x] in my room.
[ ] in their room.
[x] of the opposite sex
[x] of the same sex
[x] a little younger than me.
[x] a little older than me.
[x] with brown hair.
[x] with curly hair.
[x] with blonde hair and blue eyes.
[ ] with red hair
[x] with straight hair.
[x] shorter than me.
[ ] with a lip ring.
[ ] with a tounge ring.
[x] who you truly love/loved.
[x] who was drunk.
[x] while you were drunk
[x] taller than me
[x] who was high.
[x] in the morning.
[x] right after wakeing up.
[x] just before bed.
[x] late at night.
[ ] who I had just met.
[x] who I really didn't want to kiss.
[ ] who was going out with someone else.
[x] on a bed.
[ ] two people at the same time.
[ ] right after youve kissing somebody else.
[ ] in a graveyard.
[x] at school.
[x] agasint a wall.
[x] at a movieshow.
[ ] at the beach.
[x] who was/is a good friend.
[x] in the rain.
[ ] with an std
[x] in a car/taxi/bus.
[ ] on a plane.
[x] in the movies.
[ ] in bathroom.
[ ] on a roof top
[ ] under water
[ ] while you/they were driveing.
[x] who was a complete stranger.
[ ] at the old folks home.
[x] at the park.
[ ] on their parents bed.
[ ] while someone was sleeping next to you
[ ] in a hotel
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[18 Jul 2008|11:18pm] |
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"What you have to decide," Kristy said to me, leaning forward, "is how you want your life to be. If your forever was ending tomorrow, would this be how you'd want to have spent it?" It seemed like it was a choice I had already made. I'd spent the last year and a half with Jason, shaping my life to fit his, doing what I had to in order to make sure I had a place in his perfect world, where things made sense. But it hadn't worked.
"Listen," Kristy said, "the truth is, nothing is guaranteed. You know that more than anybody." She looked at me hard, making sure I knew what she meant. I did. "So don't be afraid. Be alive."
But then I couldn't imagine, after everything that had happened, how you could live and not constantly be worrying about the dangers all around you. Especially when you'd already get the scare of your life.
"It's the same thing," I told her.
"What is?"
"Being afraid and being alive."
"No," she said slowly, and now it was as if she was speaking a language she knew at firstI wouldn't understand, the very words, not to mention the concept, being foreign to me. "Macy, no. It's not."
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[18 Jul 2008|10:33pm] |
Losing the person you thought that would never let you go?
Quotes or lyrics that answers this will be so, APPRECIATED.
-Best Friends means I pull the trigger
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[14 Jul 2008|02:20pm] |
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My flaws are the only thing left that’s pure. Can’t really live, can’t really endure. Everything I see reminds me of her, God I wish I didn’t care anymore. The more I touch, the less I feel, I’m lying to myself that it’s not real.
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[14 Jul 2008|02:12pm] |
We know what we are, but know not what we may be.
Hamlet, Act IV, Sc. V
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[14 Jul 2008|01:42pm] |
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Dirty Mouth-Hot Hot Heat |
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Well let me tell you this, I am shamelessly self-involved
I spend hours in front of the mirror, making my hair elegantly disheveled
I worry about how this album will sell
Because I believe it will determine the amount of sex I will have in the future
I self medicate with drugs and alcohol to treat my extreme social anxiety
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[09 Jul 2008|08:35pm] |
You know what's sad.
It's realising you don't know what the fuck you want at the most crucial moment ever.
It's like finally waking up from wherethefuck you were and realising you don't even know who you are.
What you want. If it's love. Who are those friends that you have? How is life. WHAT is life.
Waking up to realize you're an ignorant.
And I'm the one who just woke up from that wherethefuck I was.
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[08 Jul 2008|01:28pm] |
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A Decade Under the Influence -TBS |
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- Believer you'll leave her, in leaving them all
No but I don't buy it. Like anything you do as anyone you are.
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[04 Jul 2008|04:33pm] |
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Love song-The Cure |
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What ever words I say
I will always love you.
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[04 Jul 2008|12:55pm] |
Stars are like people.
Just because they appear to emerge from the same point doesn't mean they do.
This is an illusion of perspective created by distance.
Not all families manage to hold it together, everyone moves in different directions.
That we all emerge from the same point is a misconception, to travel in different directions is the very nature of every being and every existing thing.
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[28 Jun 2008|07:31pm] |
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Pork and Beans- Weezer |
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Hi, I haven't been here for a while.
anw I'll make it quick! (:
Does any of you have quotes about like Make love not war.
or anything that is saying stop violence?
It would be VERY appreciated!:)
We can easily forgive a child who's afraid of the dark. The real tragedy of life is when a man is scared of the light. -Plato
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[23 Sep 2007|03:12pm] |
Oh I hate myself for loving you like this
and I hurt myself for hurting myself
Just enough to love you.
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[23 Sep 2007|03:07pm] |
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Sic Transic Gloria -Brand New |
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In her vision I have given company
They see no evil in leading their bodies from home
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[23 Sep 2007|03:07pm] |
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Just enough to love-Bayside |
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In her figure I've instilled a taste of my own
To make it easier to take what life I'm owed
As the curse has returned from the hell of your
Heart and your soul
[Spoken:]
"But are you going to kill her off?"
"It's not your decision. I love the character, she stays."
"Yeah, well the only thing love's done is put you in this position; I say kill her off!"
"Yeah, but you say a lot of things... and how does that work? You're a bicycle"
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[23 Sep 2007|02:57pm] |
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Meant to live -Switchfoot |
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and when the answer that you want
is in the question that you state
come what may
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[23 Sep 2007|02:54pm] |
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Soulja boy- Crank dat soulja Boy |
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Soulja boy off in this hoe
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank dat soulja boy
Then super man dat hoe
(crank dat soulja boy)
Soulja boy off in this hoe
Watch me lean and watch me rock
Super man dat hoe
Then watch me crank dat robocop
Super fresh, now watch me jock
When i do dat soulja boy
I lean to the left and crank dat dance
[Verse 2:]
I'm bouncin on my toe
Watch me super soak dat hoe
Soulja boy, i'm the man
They be lookin at my neck
Sayin its the rubberband man (man)
Watch me do it (watch me do it)
Dance (dance)
Let get to it (let get to it)
Nope, you can't do it like me
Hoe, so don't do it like me
Folk, i see you tryna do it like me
Man that shit was ugly
Im to clean off in this hoe
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank that roosavelt
And super soak that Hoe [x10]
Im to fresh up in this bitch
Watch me shuffle
Watch me jig
Watch me crank my shoulder work
Super man that bitch [x6]
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[20 Sep 2007|08:02pm] |
If you'd be my star, Ill be your sky
you can hide underneath me and come out at night
When I turn jet black and you show off your light
I live to make you shine.
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[13 Sep 2007|06:36pm] |
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Decade under the influence-TBS |
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So open your eyes child,
Let's be on our way.
Broken windows and ashes
Are guilding the way.
Keep quiet no longer,
We'll sing through the day
Of the lives that we'e lost,
And the lives we've reclaimed.
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[11 Sep 2007|06:24pm] |
Listening to : Devil in the kitchen
He would play so hard and fast that the cord of his violin would broke by the friction of the stick on the cord.
His arm was so big and huge.
beauty in the celtic.
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