May 20, 2008 19:14
yesterday i woke up sucking a lemoooooooon
ESTE (el encendedor) no es el todo.
She grabs the music sheet notebooks and wipes her ass with them.
im so sick of time. it seems to be a sickness that can only be cured AGAIN.... with music.
and tori just closes the cycle again, like the mirror conversation and my so worthy fake humbleness.
the conversation with myself that didnt really happen, ya know.
keywords:
..........LA SANGRE
just think about them or trip about them, they just happen to make a lot of sense right now. specially now.
SHE'S here.
¿cómo? ¿cómo lo transcribís así, nada más? no. se. puede.
ya no se vale sólo ser, porque esa batalla ya la ganamos, ahora sí, ¡HAY QUE ESTAR!
why: why is why the ultimate of questions?
we know what
we know how
we know when
and who
but just. tell. me. why.
(i feel so stupid, like i was 19... or something)
---i know i can love u even MORE---
*ella es aczib*
toilet seat, chris.
la rosa poderosa.
>>>>>>gimme more drugs<<<<<>>>>so i can go kill myself<<<<>>>> peacefully<<<<>>>
on a racing track, feeling stupid, powerless, defeated... and this IS NOT EVEN A RACE!..
(((((the closing closure is a lie... as written by this my friend on the
rambling