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it reminds me of summer ♥
so comment if you like my lemons ;-)
me and keeley were bored
blind melons?
keeley's
mine
cats
keeley's
mine
pictures of us
me drawn by keeley (I HAVE BOOBS!)
keeley drawn by me
so whatd you do this weekend sheena? well friday i stayed home all day (including school) because i was sick and whatnot. had a very lonnng and emotional talk with dylan. but we ended on a good note. Then saturday i wasnt able to help henry plant trees and i was way bummed =( and i had to go to the stupid MUN conference. I was running late because of course i procrastinated and wrote my speech at the last minute and had to run to kinkos to make my visual. Then i needed to go to my dads house to get my suit, but i forgot my keys. So i had to jump the wall. In nylons. but hey, im supergirl and i made it to the conference on time. Conference was shitty as hell. 90 people in one committee and 5 hours long, no break. I didnt win an award though im not surprised because i didnt try at all. ahah then mona got introuble for attempted robbery of brent's "real nuclear warhead that could go off at any second" that he brought. Afterwards i came home and showered, thought i was hanging out with mona but instead i went with dylan and tolga and met up with alex downtown. alex bought a ticket to a movie but i decided i didnt want to see it so he returned it and we went to el ranchito to eat. it was yummy except they kept trying to use my camera phone to take pictures of the "hot waitress" sigh. afterwards we walked around and then tolga took me home. man that tolga is some gangster. he kept flashing gang signs and i kept yelling at him. yeppp and today was okay i was supposed to hang out with henry but i felt really sick and my mom MADE me get out of the house and go to the mall with her. blahh but i got new underwear! haha =) and then we went to in n out yummm. then after i felt better but henry was away so i cleaned my room and then dylan and tolga called and wanted to know if i wanted to hang out. they came and picked me up and we went to the rec, but it was closed so we went to monas, but she wasnt home so we went and got ice cream and then went to the market and tolga still has my hat. so here i am now wondering how the hell it's already 9:00. tomorrow is modified monday and i still have to wake up early cause smelly Arielle is coming around 7:40. rawr. oh well.
Does he kiss your eyelids in the morning
when you start to raise your head?
And does he sing to you, incessantly,
from the space between your bed and wall?
Does he walk around all day at school,
with his feet inside your shoes?
Looking down every few steps
to pretend he walks with you?
Oh, Does he know that place below your neck
that's your favorite to be touched?
And does he cry through broken sentences like,
"I love you far too much"?
Does he lay awake listening to your breath?
Worried you smoke too many cigarettes?
Is he coughing now?
On a bathroom floor?
For every speck of tile
There's a thousand more
You won’t ever see
But most hold inside yourself
Eternally
Well, I drug your ghost across the country
And we plotted out my death
In every city, memories would whisper,
"Here is where you rest."
I was determined in Chicago
But I dug my teeth into my knees
And I settled for a telephone
Sang into your machine,
"You are my sunshine,
My only sunshine.
You are my sunshine,
My only sunshine."
And I kissed a girl with a broken jaw
That her father gave to her
She had eyes bright enough to burn me ;
They reminded me of yours
And in a story told, she was a little girl in a red-rouge, sun-bruised field
And there were rows of ripe tomatoes, where a secret was concealed
And it rose like thunder
Clapped under our hands
And it stretched for centuries
To a diary entry’s end
Where I wrote,
"You make me happy,
Oh, when skies are gray.
You make me happy
Oh, when skies are gray, and gray, and gray."
Well the clock’s heart it hangs inside its open chest
With its hands stretched towards the calendar hanging itself
But I will not weep
For those dying days
For all the ones who've left
There's a few that stayed
And they found me here
And pulled me from the grass
Where I was laid
comment and ill forever be yours
♥
get off your friends page
smile_love__
it reminds me of summer ♥
so comment if you like my lemons ;-)
me and keeley were bored
blind melons?
keeley's
mine
cats
keeley's
mine
pictures of us
me drawn by keeley (I HAVE BOOBS!)
keeley drawn by me
so whatd you do this weekend sheena? well friday i stayed home all day (including school) because i was sick and whatnot. had a very lonnng and emotional talk with dylan. but we ended on a good note. Then saturday i wasnt able to help henry plant trees and i was way bummed =( and i had to go to the stupid MUN conference. I was running late because of course i procrastinated and wrote my speech at the last minute and had to run to kinkos to make my visual. Then i needed to go to my dads house to get my suit, but i forgot my keys. So i had to jump the wall. In nylons. but hey, im supergirl and i made it to the conference on time. Conference was shitty as hell. 90 people in one committee and 5 hours long, no break. I didnt win an award though im not surprised because i didnt try at all. ahah then mona got introuble for attempted robbery of brent's "real nuclear warhead that could go off at any second" that he brought. Afterwards i came home and showered, thought i was hanging out with mona but instead i went with dylan and tolga and met up with alex downtown. alex bought a ticket to a movie but i decided i didnt want to see it so he returned it and we went to el ranchito to eat. it was yummy except they kept trying to use my camera phone to take pictures of the "hot waitress" sigh. afterwards we walked around and then tolga took me home. man that tolga is some gangster. he kept flashing gang signs and i kept yelling at him. yeppp and today was okay i was supposed to hang out with henry but i felt really sick and my mom MADE me get out of the house and go to the mall with her. blahh but i got new underwear! haha =) and then we went to in n out yummm. then after i felt better but henry was away so i cleaned my room and then dylan and tolga called and wanted to know if i wanted to hang out. they came and picked me up and we went to the rec, but it was closed so we went to monas, but she wasnt home so we went and got ice cream and then went to the market and tolga still has my hat. so here i am now wondering how the hell it's already 9:00. tomorrow is modified monday and i still have to wake up early cause smelly Arielle is coming around 7:40. rawr. oh well.
Does he kiss your eyelids in the morning
when you start to raise your head?
And does he sing to you, incessantly,
from the space between your bed and wall?
Does he walk around all day at school,
with his feet inside your shoes?
Looking down every few steps
to pretend he walks with you?
Oh, Does he know that place below your neck
that's your favorite to be touched?
And does he cry through broken sentences like,
"I love you far too much"?
Does he lay awake listening to your breath?
Worried you smoke too many cigarettes?
Is he coughing now?
On a bathroom floor?
For every speck of tile
There's a thousand more
You won’t ever see
But most hold inside yourself
Eternally
Well, I drug your ghost across the country
And we plotted out my death
In every city, memories would whisper,
"Here is where you rest."
I was determined in Chicago
But I dug my teeth into my knees
And I settled for a telephone
Sang into your machine,
"You are my sunshine,
My only sunshine.
You are my sunshine,
My only sunshine."
And I kissed a girl with a broken jaw
That her father gave to her
She had eyes bright enough to burn me ;
They reminded me of yours
And in a story told, she was a little girl in a red-rouge, sun-bruised field
And there were rows of ripe tomatoes, where a secret was concealed
And it rose like thunder
Clapped under our hands
And it stretched for centuries
To a diary entry’s end
Where I wrote,
"You make me happy,
Oh, when skies are gray.
You make me happy
Oh, when skies are gray, and gray, and gray."
Well the clock’s heart it hangs inside its open chest
With its hands stretched towards the calendar hanging itself
But I will not weep
For those dying days
For all the ones who've left
There's a few that stayed
And they found me here
And pulled me from the grass
Where I was laid
comment and ill forever be yours
♥