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Apr 03, 2005 00:01

This week was so bad i dont even know if i can explain, ill try. CAPT testing from tues-thurs. Friday i had two tests and a speech then proceeded to the Empress to see The Sneakzz and Tip the Van there so amazing! Then fell asleep with my to loves Rebecca and Ana they went home around 12. Today i woke up at 9 and smoked and listened to the rain for a good hour. Fixed my computer. Went grocery shopping with my mother. Went to Jordans party around 830 and meet gay men and the straight one mad me laugh so hard, " grapes" wow ill never think of grapes the same anymore. Its 1153 and Jamie is coming to pick me up soon so i can see him cuz i never do, that tool! So i have to stay awake and im ranting...

Bright eyes- lover i dont have to love

I picked you out Of a crowd to talk to you Said I liked your shoes
You said thanks can I follow you? So it's up the stairs And out of view
No prying eyes I poured some wine I asked your name you asked the time
Well it's two o'clock the club is closed we're up the block
Your hands on me Pressing hard against your jeans
Your tongue in my mouth Trying to keep the words from coming out
You didn't care to know Who else may have been here before
I want a lover I don't have to love I want a girl who's to sad to give a fuck
Where's the kid with the chemicals? I thought he said he'd meet us here but I'm not sure
I got the money if you got the time He said it feels good I said I'll give it a try
Then my mind went dark We both forgot where your car was parked Let's just take the train
I'll meet up with the band in the morning
Bad actors with bad habits Some sad singers They just play tragic
Now the phone's ringing And the band's leaving Let's just keep touching
Let's just keep keep singing
I want a lover I don't have to love
I want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk
Where's the kid with the chemicals
I got a hunger and I can't seem to get full
I need some meaning I can memorize
The kind I have always seems to slip my mind
But you but you You write such pretty words
But life's no story book Love's an excuse to get hurt
And to hurt Do you like to hurt? I do I do. Then hurt me.

Quote of the weekend: "grapes" and still..." i dont want to talk about it"
P.S- yay for Laura and Zach!!!!<3333
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