i miss her.*sigh*
Let Loosefuck destiny.Let Loose
fuck the stars. I’m on my own in this bitch of a world kid and I’m ready to take it on, too. I’ll kick it in the shins, I’ll bite the ankles I’ll do whatever it takes to carry on… “carry on wayward soldier, carry on…” And everyone I met along the way I’ll take back what is mine I’ll stake my claim to fame on every damn fieldstone and cigarette butt I iond along the way Whatever it takes You can’t defeat me Kick me harder don’t kick like a girl Kick like the fucking proud lesbian goddess you are Kick hard Rip out my heart
nothing.I still think about you on random sunday nights, over early morning cups of coffee, and late night movie marathons. You were the breath I lost that June. you were the tears I would have cried, if I understood how. You were everything, and then, you were nothing.nothing.
the tide...she keeps the last letter i wrotethe tide...
in the glove compartment of her car does she trace my words with her finger? does she speak my name in whispers? she reads the letter every chance she gets (she told me this last thursday) does she take out the picture of us by the pool? does she wonder what would have happened if she had stayed? even a day more? a week? i do. and i carry the note she wrote me on my birthday it sits alone in my wallet a reminder of a world unknown the could-have-beens the should-have beens the moments that passed ever too quickly
your number...i wish i couldn't remember dates or numbers. i wish they were just another passing day. i hate that i countdown. i hate that i add up. everywhere i look i see the numbers. i count the steps, 13 stairs to the basement. 5 from the dog food to the dish. i count the breaths, her 3 to my 1.your number...
i count the words in a sentence. seven in that one.
i see the number of letters in words. before i ever see the word. and what does this all come down to... friday. and the numbers for friday run through my head... over and over. 24. 7. 2492. 25. 55...
i cant stop it. &
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You smell funny!!
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You smell funny!!
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*dingding* RULES:
1- You can hug the person who hugged you!
2- You can't hug the person more than 3 times
3- You -MUST- hug 6 other people
4- You should hug them in public! Paste it on their user page! c'mon..don't be scared of public displays of affection
5- Random hugs are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
6- You should most definitly get started hugging right away!
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The d.e.m.e.r.o.l
These things never could replace
What a minute with you could do
To put a [[smile]] on my face
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