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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

Written on: Saturday, March 29, 2008
Time: 12:23 AM



did i ever mention that bus rides are good catching up times?

dinner-ed at Thomson Prata House with sam grace cherylynn gucci. my mushroom egg prata was FABULOUS. sweep the crumbs and clean your fingers, wipe your mouth and say yum yum. anyways, it was great to see you all again.
what are politics? what are human to human communications? is reality really that hard to accept, or are we thinking too hard? people say reality sucks, i say reality is life, move on, period.
threats, is this even a word im actually eligible to use?

was i right or was i wrong?
verdict, define right and wrong.
court dismissed