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[Dec. 25th, 2009|04:42 am] |
| [ | I'm listening to |
| | passiontpit - Sleepyhead | ] |
001
I breath.
I breath, I think.
I breath, I contemplate, I write.
I breath, I contemplate, I consider, I design.
I breath, I contemplate, I think, I compose, I orchestrate, I create.
I breath.
002
Everything is going to be
Everything is going to be
Everything is going to be
Everything is going to the beat.
solidify reason behind these thoughts
take shape like your smile cutting through
to bricked up eyes, abandoned tears,
boarder up souls and evicted hearts,
promise me lies between gasps of air
so we can breath anything, anything at all
it doesn't matter much when we kiss anyway,
because we both know it's gotta end just like it begins
on the beat on the beat on the beat ON THE BEAT
Everything is going to be
Everything is going to be
Everything is going to be
Everything is going to the beat.
let's forget all of this ever happened,
let's take back all the lies the rise the falls
let's leave it all in the dust
let's run off and go back to thinking we'll find love
the sea of apathy awaits those willing to
partake in the never ending supply of
nothing that fuels you to your emotionless
state, that fuels you to your emotionless state.
Everything is going to be
Everything is going to be
Everything is going to be
Everything is going to the beat.
the beat holds no grudge
the beat holds no sides
the beat goes on
on and on and on
003
I s t h i s w h o I a m ?
I g u e s s t h i s i s i t
I m n o t a f r a i d t h e n
A t l e a s t I m n o t y o u
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 23rd, 2009|12:52 am] |
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we're all making some huge mistakes. |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 22nd, 2009|03:05 am] |
| [ | I'm listening to |
| | Pink Floyd | ] |
burned the books, the notebooks,
the letters, the folders,
the broken pens, the empty bottles,
ties with worthless liars,
and all the kept show flyers,
the final exam study guides,
my broken bloody lighter,
and as it all burned down in flames
I saw the past become frozen ashes of decay
I looked up and saw the future in motion
It's not about who we are but where we're going
Tommorow is a new day
See you in two weeks, kids. |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 20th, 2009|04:53 pm] |
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I'm sooo happy to be home for christmas! but I start back at K-mart tomorrow....:( but hopefully it goes well. I kinda blocked it all out so hopefully I can remember what i'm suppose to be doing. But i won't be working alone most of the time so it will be great...just great |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 20th, 2009|12:58 am] |
| [ | How i'm feeling |
| |  confused | ] |
| [ | I'm listening to |
| | the album leaf | ] |
I've always been a daydreamer, but lately I've been living in my head too much. |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 19th, 2009|06:24 am] |
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So much for trading pawns into queens. |
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| (no subject) |
[Dec. 15th, 2009|11:59 am] |
| [ | How i'm feeling |
| |  high | ] |
| [ | I'm listening to |
| | tv | ] |
So my wisdom teeth removal was successful, and I am a chipmunk right now.
When I first got out of surgery I was in a really good mood because Arty and Bridget came to pick
me up (my mom had surgery too so my parents couldn't be there). It was really nice of them and I got a frosty so I was high and happy. But then when my parents came home it all went downhill. My mom came into my room and was like "would you like soup or chocolate pudding?" and I just started to cry, and that pretty much happened everytime I tried to talk. Stupid meds.
Before the surgery they gave me some medicine and all I could do in my head was sing the violent femmes. I starting laughing because the only thing that was coming to my mind was "I'm high as a kite..." But while I was laughing the nurse was trying to find my vein and was just digging in my arm. I almost asked her if she was digging for gold but decided against it (thank goodness). Then I remember the other nurses coming in and telling a story that involved poop and a truck. The doctors and nurses were all laughing and I'm just sitting in the chair being poked over and over and singing to myself. |
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