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Introduction
My blood bleeds red
For all those thoughts you left unsaid
Well how could you let your guard down
And let me impose
We’re dying the further this thing goes
Well can we go back to where we were before
You dropped your heart on my floor
Cause it was easiest to hide it all away
And never say what we were thinking
No you’d never catch me blinking that night
‘Cause I was all of yours
So say goodbye to days like these
I’ll give it one more try and hope it all seems better in your eyes
Well maybe not this time
Credits
Icon: LJ/sixthmile
Layout: tuesdaynight
Inspiration: DayBefore!Misery
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Written on: Wednesday, January 16, 2008
Time: 12:38 AM
Some people laugh, And some people cry, And some people live, And some people die, And some people run, Right into the fire, And some people hide, Their every desire.
i didn't set the 3 alarms that i wanted to. mommy laughed and said im crazy, and told me to forget that idea, she'd wake me up. lucky for me, i didnt have to endure the terrible r-i-n-g-i-n-g sound and feel as though i've just woken up from the wrong side of the bed. still, i didn't finish my paper despite turning up early. stupid tricky questions. oh wells.
ever felt like ure never going to leave the toilet? we were 'trapped' in the females because the entrance door's missing a handle. gees, there's no way we could try and pull open the door without the handle. i went like 'brother, i cant open the door' then grace stared at the door and we started to think of ways to open the door, TILL WHEN we realised we could walk to the other side of the toilet and exit through there. DUMB.
dinner with grace after that, great talk. ages since we both sat down to talk, alone, with the usual craps and laughs and nutty jokes.
oh oh, and did i mention, i saw my stage eye candy today. on stage, dancing, perfect. =D
and and, i was named stalker today, specifically four times. *raises both hands and screams 'innocent'* it was purely coincidental. hee
candid nic. MUAHA.  oh wells,
the wonder-ings, the question marks and hesitations.
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Written on: Wednesday, January 16, 2008
Time: 12:38 AM
Some people laugh, And some people cry, And some people live, And some people die, And some people run, Right into the fire, And some people hide, Their every desire.
i didn't set the 3 alarms that i wanted to. mommy laughed and said im crazy, and told me to forget that idea, she'd wake me up. lucky for me, i didnt have to endure the terrible r-i-n-g-i-n-g sound and feel as though i've just woken up from the wrong side of the bed. still, i didn't finish my paper despite turning up early. stupid tricky questions. oh wells.
ever felt like ure never going to leave the toilet? we were 'trapped' in the females because the entrance door's missing a handle. gees, there's no way we could try and pull open the door without the handle. i went like 'brother, i cant open the door' then grace stared at the door and we started to think of ways to open the door, TILL WHEN we realised we could walk to the other side of the toilet and exit through there. DUMB.
dinner with grace after that, great talk. ages since we both sat down to talk, alone, with the usual craps and laughs and nutty jokes.
oh oh, and did i mention, i saw my stage eye candy today. on stage, dancing, perfect. =D
and and, i was named stalker today, specifically four times. *raises both hands and screams 'innocent'* it was purely coincidental. hee
candid nic. MUAHA. oh wells,
the wonder-ings, the question marks and hesitations.
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