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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: Friday, April 25, 2008
Time: 1:27 AM
PRIDE, THATS THE WORD. 
finally had my tattoo done. and you know what, THE PAIN'S FUCKING INSANE; im definately not kidding. i laterally broke out in shivers while bearing the pain. ok maybe its just me and my low pain tolerance level, but still it hurt like mad. then again, im still glad i made it through, its such an accomplishment. just that it proves im not a psychopath, not one who'd inflict pain on myself for the settling of emotion. i really do admire those who're willing to go through the process numerous times, that courage needed, praises. a second tattoo? for now, nah.
anways, im totally voiceless now. its so hoarse that it became soundless. and it sucked together with my flu phlegm cough blocked/runny nose. it like you wanna talk but it just so impossible to covey your message. im starting to appreciate my voice. please come back soon, you're needed.
had supper with jasmine and cp. andddd we gossiped like nobody's business. whoever's sitting beside jasmine would go HIGH, cus shes so wild and crazy, her pressence's contagious. =)
I MISS RITA CHENG,
YOU AND YOUR PACKED SCHEDULE. HA. OH WELLS! MISSES.
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Written on: Friday, April 25, 2008
Time: 1:27 AM
PRIDE, THATS THE WORD.
finally had my tattoo done. and you know what, THE PAIN'S FUCKING INSANE; im definately not kidding. i laterally broke out in shivers while bearing the pain. ok maybe its just me and my low pain tolerance level, but still it hurt like mad. then again, im still glad i made it through, its such an accomplishment. just that it proves im not a psychopath, not one who'd inflict pain on myself for the settling of emotion. i really do admire those who're willing to go through the process numerous times, that courage needed, praises. a second tattoo? for now, nah.
anways, im totally voiceless now. its so hoarse that it became soundless. and it sucked together with my flu phlegm cough blocked/runny nose. it like you wanna talk but it just so impossible to covey your message. im starting to appreciate my voice. please come back soon, you're needed.
had supper with jasmine and cp. andddd we gossiped like nobody's business. whoever's sitting beside jasmine would go HIGH, cus shes so wild and crazy, her pressence's contagious. =)
I MISS RITA CHENG,
YOU AND YOUR PACKED SCHEDULE. HA. OH WELLS! MISSES.
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