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Yesterday, I spent the day with michelle, we picked up all the prom pictures from CVS, and then went to see 13 going on 30 at my movie theater. The movie was alright, a bit predictable, but ive seen worse. After that I went to Michelles spanish honor society induction, and then went out to dinner at Joes. I had fun with her, as always, and cant wait to go out with her again!
Well, I'm going to the river rave for sure now. I won the auction for a couple of front row tickets...so that should be fun.
Does anyone know when this damn rain will stop??
Oh, and this is a wicked good song...
This party is old and uninviting
Participants all in black and white
You enter in full blown technicolor
Nothing is the same after tonight
If the world would fall apart
In a fiction worthy wind
I wouldn't change a thing now that you're here
Yeah, love is a verb here in my room
You enter and close the door behind you
Now show me the world seen from the stars
If only the lights would dim a little
I'm weary of eyes upon my scars
If the world would fall apart
In a fiction worthy wind
I wouldn't change a thing now that you're here
Yeah, love is a verb here in my room
Pink tractor beam into your incision
Head spinning is free as dervishes whirls
I came here expecting next to nothing
So thank you for being that kind of girl
-Here in my room, Incubus
Well, I'm going to the river rave for sure now. I won the auction for a couple of front row tickets...so that should be fun.
Does anyone know when this damn rain will stop??
Oh, and this is a wicked good song...
This party is old and uninviting
Participants all in black and white
You enter in full blown technicolor
Nothing is the same after tonight
If the world would fall apart
In a fiction worthy wind
I wouldn't change a thing now that you're here
Yeah, love is a verb here in my room
You enter and close the door behind you
Now show me the world seen from the stars
If only the lights would dim a little
I'm weary of eyes upon my scars
If the world would fall apart
In a fiction worthy wind
I wouldn't change a thing now that you're here
Yeah, love is a verb here in my room
Pink tractor beam into your incision
Head spinning is free as dervishes whirls
I came here expecting next to nothing
So thank you for being that kind of girl
-Here in my room, Incubus