shann,
6 /= 9.
i apologise for 12 instead of 13 too.
NUMBERS. BLAH.
i was wide-eyed and naive, but you made me see,
that you don't the taste of honey without the sting of a bee.
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
neon tiger there's a lot on your mind
I don't wanna be kept, I don't wanna be caged, I don't wanna be damned oh hell I don't wanna be broke, I don't wanna be saved, I don't wanna be S.O.L. Give me rolling hills so tonight can be the night that I send them up a thousand thrills Can you cut me some slack, Cause I don't wanna go back, I want the new day and age.
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Monday, November 17, 2008
like abc
its so darn easy to ask someone out.
easy for wk i suppose.
dinner with him tmr.
like after almost a year?
easy for wk i suppose.
dinner with him tmr.
like after almost a year?
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
note.
patience is hitting stock exchange bottom.
i deserve better. i really do.
I woke up this morning with a funny taste in my head. Spackled some butter over my whole grain bread. Something tastes different, maybe it's my tongue. Something tastes different, suddenly I'm not so young. I'm just a stranger, even to myself. A re-arranger of the proverbial bookshelf. Don't be a fool girl, tell him you love him. Don't be a fool girl, you're not above him. I never thought I could love anyone but myself. Now I know I can't love anyone but you. You make me think that maybe I won't die alone. Maybe I won't die alone.
will you ever fight again?
i deserve better. i really do.
I woke up this morning with a funny taste in my head. Spackled some butter over my whole grain bread. Something tastes different, maybe it's my tongue. Something tastes different, suddenly I'm not so young. I'm just a stranger, even to myself. A re-arranger of the proverbial bookshelf. Don't be a fool girl, tell him you love him. Don't be a fool girl, you're not above him. I never thought I could love anyone but myself. Now I know I can't love anyone but you. You make me think that maybe I won't die alone. Maybe I won't die alone.
will you ever fight again?
Friday, November 7, 2008
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