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9 days in Florida certainly did some good for me, especially with one of the greatest people ever. The first day, I got the new Ashlee Simpson CD, and I definitely recommend it to all. It's really crazy how every song seemed to fit a different aspect this past week or so, and only that same person knows what I've been through.. AND what we've been through. Just to let it all out a little more, here goes some of the lyrics, plus some of my own add-ins of thought.

Hey you, smokin up your sorrow
Just pointing fingers at someone to blame

Don't you know there's three pointing back at you?

You're just giving it all away

Don't expect much

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So I listen to you complain and then
I bite my tongue in vain again
As I let it all just slowly settle in
Such a pretty picture that you paint
I'm so vile while you're a saint
Funny how your eyes see thick not thin
...
You know how to give it
But you can't take it

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There was a pretty cool band called Emily's Toybox playing at The Swamp all week too. That was some more jammin.

Erotic
Psychotic
I think I'm bionic
I'm still hooked on phonics
A few things you oughta know
I'm spastic
My cat's sick
My dick smells like chapstick
I eat chinese with matchsticks
A few things you oughta know
.
We're the kids
in the back
talkin trash
in the back
of the bus
COME AND JOIN US

I wish it were all different
Would you even notice?