oh dude...
my arm looks like it's dying.. or looks like it something from "requiem for a dream", very creepy indeed.
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I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles
in our eyes are mirror images and when
we kiss they're perfectly aligned
and I have to speculate that God himself
did make us into corresponding shapes like
puzzle pieces from the clay
true, it may seem like a stretch, but
its thoughts like this that catch my troubled
head when you're away when I am missing you to death
when you are out there on the road for
several weeks of shows and when you scan
the radio, I hope this song will guide you home
they will see us waving from such great
heights, "come down now," they'll say
but everything looks perfect from far away,
"come down now," but we'll stay...
I tried my best to leave this all on your
machine but the persistent beat it sounded
thin upon listening
that frankly will not fly. you will hear
the shrillest highs and lowest lows with
the windows down when this is guiding you home
annelise is obsessed with this band.... OBSESSED!!!
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i was reading the news paper, and once i got to the back, there was my horoscope, so i decided to read it. it wasn't so bad. except for the fact that it MADE NO SENSE! it told me something along the lines of "gather a lot of information and then use it to suceed"
yeah. thanks astrological genius! that's why i'm in school you twit.and then there was something about making a move. it didn't specify with regards to what. but i think it's like "go after someone and be happy" and i said " you are a silly newspaper" so i folded it up and said "i will show you whose 'making a move' " and i put it in the recycling box. mua ha ha. at least i can win with inatimate objects.
silly little dreams. you know how you will see something in a movie. or think of something and then you want that. i want someone to write me a song... or play me a song. for me. it's stupid i know, but i would enjoy it. it would please me greatly. oh annelise you are silly with your dreams.
all right i tried to rant. but i'm sitting here thinking "if i'm not working today, i should be doing something productive" and even though the procrastination nerve is really trying to kick in.. i need to do this digital assignment. so i will not finally hit the shower and meet tara. i promise myself i will rant tonight.
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I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles
in our eyes are mirror images and when
we kiss they're perfectly aligned
and I have to speculate that God himself
did make us into corresponding shapes like
puzzle pieces from the clay
true, it may seem like a stretch, but
its thoughts like this that catch my troubled
head when you're away when I am missing you to death
when you are out there on the road for
several weeks of shows and when you scan
the radio, I hope this song will guide you home
they will see us waving from such great
heights, "come down now," they'll say
but everything looks perfect from far away,
"come down now," but we'll stay...
I tried my best to leave this all on your
machine but the persistent beat it sounded
thin upon listening
that frankly will not fly. you will hear
the shrillest highs and lowest lows with
the windows down when this is guiding you home
annelise is obsessed with this band.... OBSESSED!!!
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i was reading the news paper, and once i got to the back, there was my horoscope, so i decided to read it. it wasn't so bad. except for the fact that it MADE NO SENSE! it told me something along the lines of "gather a lot of information and then use it to suceed"
yeah. thanks astrological genius! that's why i'm in school you twit.and then there was something about making a move. it didn't specify with regards to what. but i think it's like "go after someone and be happy" and i said " you are a silly newspaper" so i folded it up and said "i will show you whose 'making a move' " and i put it in the recycling box. mua ha ha. at least i can win with inatimate objects.
silly little dreams. you know how you will see something in a movie. or think of something and then you want that. i want someone to write me a song... or play me a song. for me. it's stupid i know, but i would enjoy it. it would please me greatly. oh annelise you are silly with your dreams.
all right i tried to rant. but i'm sitting here thinking "if i'm not working today, i should be doing something productive" and even though the procrastination nerve is really trying to kick in.. i need to do this digital assignment. so i will not finally hit the shower and meet tara. i promise myself i will rant tonight.