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i once was lost but now i'm found
was blind but now i see you
how selfish of you to believe in the meaning
of all the bad dreaming
i hate having my friends hurt and there is nothing i can do for them. i would do anything. anything ( Read more... )

perhaps one more step...


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she wears her tears on her blouse
confusion racked with self doubt
she stole the keys to my house
and then she locked herself out

she lays me down
she lays me

how the hell do i work so much, yet remain so fucking broke?

should have been a wreck
might have been a wreck
i don’t know how it can last
i don’t know why it doesn’t crash
should have been a wreck
might have been a wreck
i don’t know how it can last
i don’t know why it doesn’t crash
i have had this recurring theme in dreams throughout my whole life. an example ( Read more... )

we spies
intimate slow hands
you let the face slap around herself

...i got surprised by a FRITO PIE!!!!! that was awesome and made my birthday... anyone who doesn't know what a frito-pie is: a bag of fritos, sliced open down the center of the bag, chili and cheese dumped in it, stirred, with a plastic fork jutting out of it ( Read more... )

these things take forever, i especially am sure

a stiff drink of everclear and tonic along with some great sex. good way to bring in a birthday.

a nice gift: a bottle of petron (going to be washed away this weekend) along with a flask engraved with placebo "nancy boy" lyrics... made it even better

...i should be doing some work here, right?

well, goodbye to the roaring twenties.
it was fun at times.