M y E m o t i o n B i n .
! Girl, Put your records on.
`
Three little birds sat on my window,
And they told me i don't need to worry.
Summer came like cinnamon,
So sweet.
Little girls Double-Dutch on the concrete.
Girl, put your records on,
Tell me your favourite song,
just go ahead let your hair down -
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
;gotta be somebody
i just need to get past this week.
gotta be somebody (nickelback)
This time I wonder what it feels like
To find the one in this life
The one we all dream of
But dreams just aren't enough
So I´ll be waiting for the real thing.
I'll know it by the feeling.
The moment when we´re meeting
Will play out like a scene straight off the silver screen
So I`ll be holdin’ my breath
Right up to the end
Until that moment when
I find the one that I'll spend forever with
`Cause nobody wants to be the last one there.
'Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares.
Someone to love with my life in their hands.
There`s gotta be somebody for me like that.
`Cause nobody wants to go it on their own
And everyone wants to know they´re not alone.
Somebody else that feels the same somewhere.
There`s gotta be somebody for me out there.
1:10 pm
fickle pickle
Tuesday, October 07, 2008
as the last dust settles,
parents found out about the star of david yesterday!
gasp gasp.
but no worries,
they were cool about it.
they seem to have for gotten about it actually.
dinner's ready!
let the fat times roll..
'cos i'm still breathing
though we've been dead for a while
this sickness has no cure
we're going down for sure
already been diagnosed
so let's give up the ghost..
6:29 pm
fickle pickle
Sunday, October 05, 2008
daisy duke
sunday morning -
chilly; it's layered with dusk.
the trees across rustle so pretty,
i wanna stand between them.
stand between all that cool air.
only the crazy cavities in my mind would think of such things.
i think i'm the only one in this world who's weird enough to think about it and want to do it.
do you have, in the corner of your brain, a section where eccentric thoughts flow?
miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you,
and i don't know why why why.
You don't know me so well
I think you know that now
I'm unbreakable
There's no need for fragile stickers
You're too young for me but I can keep a secret
I'm in total control of the situation
Bow down daisy duke
12:24 pm
fickle pickle
