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[21 Dec 2009|05:29pm] |
Last Christmas I gave you my heart...
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[20 Dec 2009|09:11pm] |
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Tell me what you thought about when you were gone and so alone. The worst is over. You can have the best of me. We got older, but we're still young. We never grew out of this feeling that we won't give up. Here we lay again on two separate beds, riding phone lines to meet a familiar voice and pictures drawn from memory. We reflect on miscommunications and misunderstandings and missing each other too much to have had to let go and we whisper "Say what you're thinking right now." Jumping to conclusions made me fall away from you. I'm so glad that the truth has brought back together me and you. We're sitting on the ground ad we whisper "Say what you're thinking out loud." We turn our music down and we whisper. We're sitting on the ground and we whisper. The next time I'm in town we will kiss, girl.
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[19 Dec 2009|05:37pm] |
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[19 Dec 2009|05:41pm] |
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see these eyes so green, i can stare for a thousand years..
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[18 Dec 2009|02:48pm] |
I know I just joined and I'm really sorry for being so dead but somehow I got a throat infection that's pretty much laid me out the last few days. I literally haven't been able to move from the couch except to shower and go to bed. But I went to the doc today, got some drugs, and am starting to feel a tiny bit better. I'm hoping that once I start the regime of heavy duty antibiotics that I'll be back on my feet and really ready to play in the next few days.
Again, I'm super sorry for being such a dead writer right after being accepted. :\
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| :: secrets 024 :: anonymous enabled. |
[17 Dec 2009|02:54am] |
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[16 Dec 2009|10:51pm] |
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I'm sick of banging with your skeleton. You were gorgeous til you gave out all your skin. Now I can never really take it to the heart again. I still got yours blowing up inside my head. At least I'm waking up with you hiding in my bones. You're a dying legend, darling and i'm dying to touch you, baby. Oh wait, oh wait, before I let you go, there's a thread or two still left between our souls. But you went messing with the gods and never fell away. You're still burning off the angel on your face. Oh, this is love. Bang up my heart to get you. Bang in my heart to feel you. Bang, bang up my heart to get you. Bang in my heart. I'm always banging in my heart. I'm always banging up my heart. I'm waking up.
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| page an ellen |
[16 Dec 2009|12:59pm] |
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Hi, I'm Ellen and someone has infected me with their 'I feel like ass and I want to pass out' disease.
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![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif) hollywoodglam |
[15 Dec 2009|06:58pm] |
I know we've only known each other four weeks and three days, but to me it seems like nine weeks and five days. The first day seemed like a week and the second day seemed like five days. And the third day seemed like a week again and the fourth day seemed like eight days. And the fifth day you went to see your mother and that seemed just like a day, and then you came back and later on the sixth day, in the evening, when we saw each other, that started seeming like two days, so in the evening it seemed like two days spilling over into the next day and that started seeming like four days, so at the end of the sixth day on into the seventh day, it seemed like a total of five days. And the sixth day seemed like a week and a half. I have it written down, but I can show it to you tomorrow if you want to see it.
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[13 Dec 2009|09:34pm] |
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Finally have new icons and userinfo! I'm feeling productive right now.
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| i find her voice hauntingly beautiful. |
[13 Dec 2009|04:43pm] |
And you can see my heart beating
You can see it through my chest
And I’m terrified but I’m not leaving
Know that I must must pass this test
So just pull the trigger
♫
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[13 Dec 2009|04:53pm] |
yes I'm that badass
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[13 Dec 2009|12:07am] |
We had a very long shopping day.
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| Show me lyrics that you guys can relate to right now. |
[12 Dec 2009|01:25pm] |
doctor doctor, you don't have to cure me from this pain that i'm feeling. because i'm lovesick, right now i'm lovesick<3
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| slacking on commenting and all that. tell me what's new with you using only nouns and adjectives. |
[12 Dec 2009|01:00pm] |
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| fuck it |
[11 Dec 2009|09:13pm] |
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(845): Getting high on the stoop of a brownstone in the middle oh harlem. Doesn't get much more hey arnold than this.
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| Way too many feelings running through me right now. Make it go away, guys! |
[10 Dec 2009|02:44pm] |
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My country, shrinking in the distance (Every time I leave it's not the time to cry). I'm leaving but I'll return. (Did you think before we got it?). Every time you breathe, I hope you think of me. Those are the words you told me, told me. One question, why I'd have to leave. (I think it's time to leave). One reason, only for a dream.(I think of what I'll see). This moment feels like destiny (I want to tell you why). Won't you tell me, tell me. You want me to always remember. I promise "I always will". You'll watch and you'll wait for my return. I promise I'm coming home. For all the lonely nights when you're not feeling alive look towards the midnight sky and wait for sunrise. This is the life we live, the only one that we know. It seems to never end, never end. You know that I can't resist this (It's not the time to grieve. It's not the last good bye.). I'm destined for roads unknown. |
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