I am on a lonely road and I am traveling
Looking for the key to set me free
Oh the jealousy, the greed is the unraveling
It's the unraveling
And it undoes all the joy that could be
I want to have fun, I want to shine like the sun
I want to be the one that you want to see
I want to knit you a sweater
Want to write you a love letter
I want to make you feel ( Read more... )

i can't believe we've been gone for over a week now.. we actually feel like we've been doing this forever now! we haven't even left thailand yet and it seems like we should be on the way home. still so much more to see and do though, really looking forward to it ( Read more... )

wow, feels like so much time has passed since i last wrote on this thing. gonna make this snappy as the beach is a-callin' and breezy's champing at the bit to check her facebook on the 'good computer ( Read more... )

bangkok is so f-bomb hectic, i'm so glad we're staying in a nice cosy backstreet away from the hussle and bussle. at the end of every day, we ITCH to get back to the hotel just to sit in peace and quite for like 5 minutes until we get bored ( Read more... )

The internet, when compared to everything else over here, is actually relatively expensive, so I've been avoiding it. It's 6.46am here now, I jumped out of bed extra early because I think I actually dreampt about facebook ( Read more... )

Finally in Bangkok after a longggggg journey. A lot longer than it needed to be! But we're here, rested, showered, dressed and ready to roll. The internet is about to kick me off so i'll write more later. Stay tuned lady-men.
xx

mcbaby!

2am and she calls me cause i'm still awake
can you help me unravel my latest mistake?
i don't love him, winter just wasn't my season.
yeah, we walk through the doors, so accusing their eyes
like they have any right at all to criticize
hypocrites, you're all here for the very same reason.

'cause you can't jump the track
we're like cars on a cable
and life's ( Read more... )

It's not as easy as willing it all to be right
Got to be more than hoping it's right

It's hard to argue when
You won't stop making sense
My tongue still misbehaves and it
keeps digging my own grave

With my hands open
And my eyes open
I just keep hoping
That your heart opens

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