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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

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Icon: LJ/sixthmile
Layout: tuesdaynight
Inspiration: DayBefore!Misery

Written on: Sunday, July 27, 2008
Time: 10:18 PM

One Jaded Night

Would you subject yourself to the label others give you or would you stand by who you really are? Confounding. A question placed on internal strength and wisdom. Random. Anyway, finding myself in certain situations needing to be handled in the best way possible. And considering the fact that i've been pushing them off and telling myself nows still early to decide, i'm started to even dread thinking about them. But this is one such night when everything just starts cramming in at the same time. I feel uncomfortable, and the coughing just makes it worst.

Zouking last night. I was not high, i think the sleepiness got to me, and i wasnt moving around much, but i enjoyed totally still. How can i not, with two pretty ladies around? =)
And, Happy House-Warming babe. I love your place.

April; Apparently someone's going to be attached again. Whats his name, i forgot. Anyways, flying off to Japan, back to town in five days time, and off you go again. Never ending hectic job of yours. But oh wells, you better make yourself free when Genevieve's back from Melbourne. Party time! =)

LG,
TG.