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[Dec. 31st, 2007|03:02 am] |
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A big empty room with floor to ceiling windows.
No lights, no sounds
just the deafening silence broadcast from the depths
of my own poisoned mind.
The big bad world is in front of me
right out that window
illuminating my surroundings
reminding me that it's not time yet.
Just like you, I am afraid
a future that well maybe could be bright
I'm afraid of those that fear me.
'night
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[Nov. 13th, 2007|12:09 am] |
I need to keep looking forward.
No matter what happens, I have to look forward.
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| to my little poke buddy.. |
[Oct. 15th, 2007|01:11 am] |
Happy Birthday Rachel.
You're one in a billion and no one will ever be as cool as you. We invented poking long before facebook came along and I'm pretty sure that if all of our conversations somehow went public we would redefine the concept of insanity and change every medical journal ever written.
You own this world, you just haven't found the keys to it yet.
I <3 you with all my heart. |
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[Oct. 11th, 2007|01:18 am] |
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The world's biggest mistake was underestimating me. |
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[Oct. 5th, 2007|05:04 pm] |
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these are the days of ghosts, goblins and know it all's.
the devil is throwing a party tonight and everyone's invited
all the pain will make you cry, make you feel
that blinding red moon, it seems like it caught you
but have no fear?
Rev. Dimitri will heal your soul.
baby.
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[Sep. 30th, 2007|12:59 pm] |
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roll the window down
this cool night air is curious
let the whole world look in
who cares who sees what tonight?
roll these misty windows
down to catch my breath again
go and go and go and
take me to the edge and back again
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there was a time when fear, anger and sorrow were respected.
when you can look into her eyes and see the warrior within her soul
they roamed
oh how they roamed
their dark was your light
they protected you in ways you would never understand
they preserved the mind that was once free and open
only now a prison inside of a prison.
now. there are only but a few.
>> look up at the night sky and listen.
receive.
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[Sep. 12th, 2007|11:03 pm] |
Man.. kudos to the Foo Fighters. I got my hands on Echoes, Silence, Patience and Grace and it's a brilliant album. Nothing brings up my spirits better than good music and I needed something badly. I'll be listening to this one for a while...
Right when the caterpillar thought its whole world had ended, it turned into a butterfly.
Right now, bullshit quotes are useful. |
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