Trapped in photographs

Oct 20, 2005 19:18

Let it be
A long time ago in elementary school there was a spider in andrea commisos basement. She went to kill it and i told her to let it be. She found it extremely intersting that i used the phrase let it be
Thats such a big part of my life i havent thought about in so long. Hanging out with joe and andea comisso. Playing basketball and baseball and soccer and stuff in the street and in their backyard. Being all bad ass at the age of 10 playing ring and run at peoples houses thinking that we were the shit. That was really fun. I enjoyed all of that.
Now let it be is a song i listen to while i lay down on the bench outside my building smoking a cigartee. Let it be. Just let it be.
Whisper words of wisdom. Let it be.

I need another song to inspire this entry...

Here we go
for no one
good song

she wakes up she makes up she takes her time doesnt feel she has to hurry

not now tho...

There it is
Good day sunshine
I love sandles in the rain and black men in the need of a smoke

I can tell that we are gonna be friends
I can tell that we are gonna be friends
Walk with me sussy lee thru the park and by the tree
we will rest upon the ground and look at all the bugs we found
safely walk to school without a sound

College
Show next tuesday
yup
We clean up and nown its time to learn
yeah, thats all
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