if my stupid poem
could fix this home
i'd read it every day
stay together for the kids
blink 182
| You Are 28% Evil |
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Friday, April 13, 2007
Thursday, April 12, 2007
Friday, April 6, 2007
We're Gonna Have Us A Champagne Jam
Something she left in me remains imperfect,
My heart, proceeded to it's banishment
The blame may hang upon your chest
I know, all hearts dance with comforts
And the wounds I bear will not live in vain
I know hearts dance comforts
I stumbled when I saw your intention
I screamed, "from my eyes flow compassion for you"
Hoping words could,
Hoping words could move you.
That this place is an enemy, full of harsh words and hearsay
And if this city were to go down in flames would you think to blow it out?
With such a weak breath or run about the streets
Run about the streets, crying confusion
I stumbled when I saw your intention
I screamed, "from my eyes flow compassion for you"
Hoping words could,
Hoping words could move you.
This place is an enemy, full of harsh words and hearsay
And if this city were to go down in flames would you think to blow it out?
Hoping words could,
Hoping words could move you.
I'd hope that words could move you.
I stumbled when I saw your intention
I screamed, "from my eyes flow compassion for you"
My heart, proceeded to it's banishment
The blame may hang upon your chest
I know, all hearts dance with comforts
And the wounds I bear will not live in vain
I know hearts dance comforts
I stumbled when I saw your intention
I screamed, "from my eyes flow compassion for you"
Hoping words could,
Hoping words could move you.
That this place is an enemy, full of harsh words and hearsay
And if this city were to go down in flames would you think to blow it out?
With such a weak breath or run about the streets
Run about the streets, crying confusion
I stumbled when I saw your intention
I screamed, "from my eyes flow compassion for you"
Hoping words could,
Hoping words could move you.
This place is an enemy, full of harsh words and hearsay
And if this city were to go down in flames would you think to blow it out?
Hoping words could,
Hoping words could move you.
I'd hope that words could move you.
I stumbled when I saw your intention
I screamed, "from my eyes flow compassion for you"
kk, news update.
he's painted his nails black.
he was listening to MCR in homeroom.
he smiled and waved to me.
he's going emo; this is pure evidence.
and clearly for me.
the other day, i passed him in the hall, me coming from gym, him going to gym.
he was staring at me the whole time.
he couldn't stop when i was out of perfect sight, so he turned around and kept on staring.
this is getting strange.
he supposedly has a girlfriend.
so why the hell is he acting like this?
and why is he to pussy to do anything?
and... i'm all out.
see yazz.
he's painted his nails black.
he was listening to MCR in homeroom.
he smiled and waved to me.
he's going emo; this is pure evidence.
and clearly for me.
the other day, i passed him in the hall, me coming from gym, him going to gym.
he was staring at me the whole time.
he couldn't stop when i was out of perfect sight, so he turned around and kept on staring.
this is getting strange.
he supposedly has a girlfriend.
so why the hell is he acting like this?
and why is he to pussy to do anything?
and... i'm all out.
see yazz.
Thursday, April 5, 2007
=D
yeah, sorry i haven't posted in a bit. i've been... idk, maybe my battery's been dead. either way, i'm on now, so, yeah.... and i gotta go... HE WAVEDDDDDD!! YESHH
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