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2004 8 November :: 8.21am
Marky got with Sharon
And Sharon got Sharice
She was sharing Sharon's outlook
On the topic of disease
Mikey had a facial scar
And Bobby was a racist
They were all in love with dyin'
They were doing it in Texas
Tommy played piano
Like a kid out in the rain
Then he lost his leg in Dallas
He was dancing with a train
They were all in love with dyin'
They were drinking from a fountain
That was pouring like an avalanche
Coming down the mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes
The images it shows
I can taste you on my lips
And smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and sugary
And softly spoken lies
You never know just how you look
Through other people's eyes
Some will die in hot pursuit
In fiery auto crashes
Some will die in hot pursuit
While sifting through my ashes
Some will fall in love with life
And drink it from a fountain
That is pouring like an avalanche
Coming down the mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes
The images it shows
I can taste you on my lips
And smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and sugary
And softly spoken lies
You never know just how you look
Through other people's eyes
Another Mikey took a knife
While arguing in traffic
Flipper died a natural death
He caught a nasty virus
Then there was the ever-present
Football player rapist
They were all in love with dyin'
They were doing it in Texas
Polly caught a bullet
But it only hit his leg
Well it should have been a better shot
And got him in the head
They were all in love with dyin'
They were drinking from a fountain
That was pouring like an avalanche
Coming down the mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes
The images it shows
I can taste you on my lips
And smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and sugary
And softly spoken lies
You never know just how you look
Through other people's eyes
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Fatman
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2004 7 November :: 6.18pm
Yay's!!! I finally found the song!
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jus4fun06
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2004 7 November :: 11.10am
:: Mood: no other way to put it, happy
the contrastign of the tired trees never made the sky so blue...
today is such a nice day. the sky is cloudless. i looked out my window as i lay in bed and i see this tree. the leaves are a golden brown. through them, you can see the sky peeking out. the contrast makes the site quite lovely. i personally like the golden yellow trees that really stand out against the sky. it makes me have hope of finding good in this world. i plan to go to the movies today. im hoping that may be a very plesant experience. ill get to see him. happiness.
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joslyn_julia
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2004 6 November :: 9.50pm
carthage was okay... it had a really nice campus and facilities but idk, i have a sorta not favorable attitude toward it. hmm, i like that i got to visit justin tho.
yeah, that's about it... see ya''ll on tuesday
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Fatman
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2004 6 November :: 1.07am
It just might happen...
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jburt1
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2004 5 November :: 1.31am
I saw black eyed peas last night and met one of the guys from the band. Fergie took too long and it started to rain. I had pizza at giordano's tonight. Tomorrow Joslyn's coming into town. I gotta start my homework.
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jus4fun06
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2004 4 November :: 2.09pm
. . . . . . ..::.:.::* wishing upon a star *::.:.::.. . . . . .
she doesnt mean to hurt him when she turns away. more than anything, she wants to hold his hand as she walks down the hall. when she looks past him its only for her friends. they think she doesnt pay enough attention towards them. they are the ones that were there before the boyfriend and they are the ones that will be there when he leaves. does it not make any more sense to give more attention to her friends than him? at night she calls him to talk and none of her friends. it balances itself out in the end, right? she doesnt want him to be hurt. it has only been a week. are they rushing things? expecting too much? so much goes unanswered.
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blondie17
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2004 4 November :: 8.53am
:: Music: dashboard confessional
older but still good...hands down
Breathe in for luck.
Breathe in so deep.
This air is blessed, you share with me.
This night is wild, so calm and dull.
These hearts, they race, from self-control.
Your legs are smooth, as they graze mine.
We're doing fine.
We're doing nothing at all.
My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me.
So won't you kill me?
So I die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst,
to break or bury, or wear as jewelry.
Whichever you prefer.
The words are hushed, "let's not get busted."
Just lay entwined here, undiscovered.
Safe in here from all the stupid questions.
"Hey did you get some?"
Man that is so dumb.
Stay quiet, stay near, stay close, they can't hear.
So we can get some.
My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me.
So won't you kill me?
So I die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst,
to break or bury, or wear as jewelry.
Whichever you prefer.
Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember.
Always remember the sound of the stereo.
The dim of the soft lights.
The scent of your hair, that you twirled in your fingers.
And the time on the clock, when we realized "It's so late!"
And this walk that we share together.
The streets were wet, and the gate was locked,
So I jumped it, and let you in.
And you stood at the door, with your hands on my waist.
And you kissed me like you meant it.
And I knew...that you meant it.
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blondie17
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2004 4 November :: 8.21am
yay!
well he called me. and we went to a movie! he actually called. that is pretty much a first for most the guys in my book,and we held hands a little bit, and we kissed a little bit more. but i keep getting mixed signals. i dont really understand things. when i first hung out with him, we made out, and started doing a little more but we had always gotten interrupted. he cuddled with me on the couch though and rubbed my back and everything. it was so nice. and now the second time we started making out, we were in his truck in a parking lot, and i had given him...that mooch...two hand massages....before we kissed. we started kissing and his sister drove by. she caught us together the first time,. and we have only been together twice and she caught us this time too. so at first he said he was going to move the truck, but then he just decided that we should call it a night. i like this guy, but i dont understand. he didnt try and didnt hold my hand in the theatre, or put his arm around me, or try to kiss me...i dont know i dont know how to take this. any suggestions
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blondie17
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2004 4 November :: 8.06am
my hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me...so wont you kill me....so i die happy....i forgot who this is...what band>stupid question but i have a brainfart...help me.
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jus4fun06
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2004 3 November :: 9.03am
:: Music: coheed and cambria
the world is at ease...
maybe for a little. i am content enough. i still hide the scars from him. he knows of them but has never seen them. i am tired of iding them. i think i may stop. it is simply beautiful in the mornings. the clouds are out and simmer in the golden rays. quite entrancing. sometimes i wish i was as pretty. i noticed more and more that people are starting to leave me. is it really my fault? i try to be a pleasant enough person. i dont talk about people behind their backs. sure, i get a lil hyper sometiems and i talk a little too much, but does that really annoy them? it confuses my mind and im not quite sure how to deal with it. i have tried fixing myself but i cant seem to change. maybe i am not trying hard enough. im not quite sure. life is so confusing.
How do i change the entries so they go to the left or right???
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fatman
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2004 2 November :: 1.48pm
Lo there do I see my Father;
Lo there do I see my mother and my sisters and my brothers;
Lo there do I see the line of my people back to the beginning;
Lo they do call to me;
They bid me take my place among them;
In the Halls of Valhalla, where the brave may live forever....
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blondie17
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2004 2 November :: 8.53am
well i went and voted today...fun fun. i guess i snored all night, so my throat hurts, glands are swollen, and there is a huge layor of mucus in my throat, that wont come out. it feels weird to talk, or breath or anything having to do with that region of my body. it feels like a huge bubble...without the air in the middle that wont pop.
cool huh?
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Fatman
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2004 1 November :: 11.39pm
fuck
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joslyn_julia
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2004 1 November :: 10.06pm
john and frankie are so hot... i would sell my soul to be married to them
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