Surgery

[let_me_be_frank]

So...yesterday started out great.....beautiful day outside.....felt good...went to class,it was fun..we had a guest speaker come and shows us all this new technology......then I come home and for some reason I feel like shit....no...not crap....SHIT!...difference?... not sure....thats just how I felt. I hate thinking about things sometimes.....I

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hi

[imperfectiousme]

that last comment brought a smile to my face. :)

[eastcoastgidget]

hey my lovely emo b.b. you rawk, no matter what anyone says. xoxo

[danisheri]

i'm listening to jukebox. can you dig it?

i'm coming home to a place where the voices dont speak conversation is carried in song and the days never drag on to long i pass by a tree and remember the heartbeat we shared to the rhythm of six million drums while i sat there and shuffled my thumbs for this love for this day for these tears falling down where they may that's why im coming home coming quick running fast with my arms wide i see you there standing still in a field colored gold as i run i look back and i see that the harvest is following me this field and i are now running as fast as we can as if we had invincible feet even though we're so fragile and weak for this love to be met even if this love takes us to death thats why im coming home coming quick running fast with my arms wide.

good song. i want to hear one of yours. send me lyrics. anything.

how's the lip?

oh yeah, one more thing. you're smart. real smart. either that or i'm really really dumb =)

*poof*

[let_me_be_frank]

number one: Jukebox rocks.

number two: I will send you lyrics one of these days..

number three: the lip is healing.

number four: I am really really smart. wait. no.

[danisheri]

yeah send a pic of the lip with the lyrics.. come on you know you want to.