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i feel as though to open this up i should use , but i don't know what would be most appropriate.
staring up into the solar system
all the stars are fixed up in the sky
i just want to sparkle for a moment
before i just fizzle out and die
i'm happy because i'm stupid
scared of spiders, scared of flying
if i wasn't so happy
i wouldn't be so scared of dying
so just be gentle with me
i'm not as young as i was
and i'll be gentle with you
i'm not as brave as i thought
cause my heart gets broken so easily
so just be gentle, be gentle with me
we've got that.
this too.
sunday morning rain is falling
steal some covers, share some skin
clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
you twist to fit the mold that i am in
but things just get so crazy
living life gets hard to do
i would gladly hit the road
get up and go, if i knew
that someday it would lead me back to you
ooorrrr
let's pretend we don't exist
let's pretend we're in antarctica
let's have bizarre celebrations
let's forget when, forget what, forget how
and
marie curie was polish born and french bred
hah! french bread
of course she ended up dead from radiation
and
time can take its toll on the best of us
look at you, you're growing old so young
traffic lights blink at you in the evening
tilt your head and turn it to the sun
sometimes the tv is like a lover
singing softly as you fall asleep
you wake up in the morning and it's still there
adding up the things you'll never be
alright, i can say what you want me to
alright, i can do all the things you do
alright, i'll make it all up for you
i'm still in love with you
i'm still in love with you
and
if you wanna hang out you’ve got to take her out, cocaine
if you wanna get down, down on the ground, cocaine
(those were... in order... boy least likely to, maroon 5, of montreal, super furry animals, stars, and eric clapton)
but i don't know what would be most appropriate.
i should be doing homework!
so,
new shirts from santa monica
crazy lights!
i want this van
san diego!
beach? that's right bitches!
AMAZING wall at the restaurant we went to with jill's aunts
beach again
jill and i- train love
jill covered my hand in obscenities
me being confused by my hand
i put jill in her corner...
jill reenacting a terrible uno card related accident
this is how i feel in regards to homework right now
(this is actually me on the train after i realized that my camera had not been recording for the amazing video i thought i had been taking of my new friend the pigeon)
last night
heh, guess what we did?
(bet you can't)
so much love
yes. ha. last night. so crazy.
today. also kind of crazy. in a different way.
but still. so little was done. and it was so nice.
i... spent a ridiculous amount of time with alex. and that should mean that i'd be tired of him. but... i'm not. BAH emotional attachment. bah.
(okay, so he makes me really happy... but although i was contemplating writing a long sappy paragraph about him and us and all that i'm going to refrain because well, i just don't feel like subjecting you to that.)
i hate all of you who saw ben folds. HATE. such hate.
um... homework. yeah...
staring up into the solar system
all the stars are fixed up in the sky
i just want to sparkle for a moment
before i just fizzle out and die
i'm happy because i'm stupid
scared of spiders, scared of flying
if i wasn't so happy
i wouldn't be so scared of dying
so just be gentle with me
i'm not as young as i was
and i'll be gentle with you
i'm not as brave as i thought
cause my heart gets broken so easily
so just be gentle, be gentle with me
we've got that.
this too.
sunday morning rain is falling
steal some covers, share some skin
clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
you twist to fit the mold that i am in
but things just get so crazy
living life gets hard to do
i would gladly hit the road
get up and go, if i knew
that someday it would lead me back to you
ooorrrr
let's pretend we don't exist
let's pretend we're in antarctica
let's have bizarre celebrations
let's forget when, forget what, forget how
and
marie curie was polish born and french bred
hah! french bread
of course she ended up dead from radiation
and
time can take its toll on the best of us
look at you, you're growing old so young
traffic lights blink at you in the evening
tilt your head and turn it to the sun
sometimes the tv is like a lover
singing softly as you fall asleep
you wake up in the morning and it's still there
adding up the things you'll never be
alright, i can say what you want me to
alright, i can do all the things you do
alright, i'll make it all up for you
i'm still in love with you
i'm still in love with you
and
if you wanna hang out you’ve got to take her out, cocaine
if you wanna get down, down on the ground, cocaine
(those were... in order... boy least likely to, maroon 5, of montreal, super furry animals, stars, and eric clapton)
but i don't know what would be most appropriate.
i should be doing homework!
so,
new shirts from santa monica
crazy lights!
i want this van
san diego!
beach? that's right bitches!
AMAZING wall at the restaurant we went to with jill's aunts
beach again
jill and i- train love
jill covered my hand in obscenities
me being confused by my hand
i put jill in her corner...
jill reenacting a terrible uno card related accident
this is how i feel in regards to homework right now
(this is actually me on the train after i realized that my camera had not been recording for the amazing video i thought i had been taking of my new friend the pigeon)
last night
heh, guess what we did?
(bet you can't)
so much love
yes. ha. last night. so crazy.
today. also kind of crazy. in a different way.
but still. so little was done. and it was so nice.
i... spent a ridiculous amount of time with alex. and that should mean that i'd be tired of him. but... i'm not. BAH emotional attachment. bah.
(okay, so he makes me really happy... but although i was contemplating writing a long sappy paragraph about him and us and all that i'm going to refrain because well, i just don't feel like subjecting you to that.)
i hate all of you who saw ben folds. HATE. such hate.
um... homework. yeah...