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Jul 02, 2005 04:08

I'm such a material whore this morning.
I've spent the past hour looking at things to decorate my room with, new bed-sheets, and then I actually looked at knock-off designer jeans on ebay...

Why the fuck do I care about the stupidest shit like this?
Because it takes my mind off things?
I suppose.

I'm grabbing my ipod and going for a walk.
God, she's leaving right now.
You think I could catch up to her, and just follow her all the way to Texas?
I think I would, just to be able to spend a few seconds with her this week. To steal a few more kisses, to breathe in again, with her arms around me, to put my face on her shoulder, to kiss her cheek, and smile.
It's going to be such a goddamn lonely week.
You all have to keep me company, or I'm going to go crazy.

I need a cigarette.
(There's going to be a lot of those moments this week.)

God, I love the Deftones.

Somehow calm as she walks on stage
Her entire empire becomes your taste...your taste...show me...come
Let me know what you're like...let me...know what you're like...
What's your taste?
I bet she carves your heart when she walks onstage
Her empire slowly becomes your place... your place...show me...come on
Let me know what you're like...let me...know what you're like...
In your place... your place...
Somehow calm as she walks offstage
An entire empire recall your face...your face...show me...come
Let me know what you're like...let me... know what you're like...
Your face...your face...
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