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30 May 2006

i've gotten feedback that my blog sounds terribly emo.
serious?
but the fact is they are just really nice song lyrics and things i chance upon online!

anyhow, it's the holidays!
but to hell with poverty.

i've got a real long shopping list to grapple with.

and if i could only stop the car
and hold onto you,
and never let go...
i'll never let go.
as we round the corner
to your house
you turned to me and said,
"i'll be going through withdrawal of you for this one night we have spent."
and, i want to speak these words
but i guess i'll just bite my tongue,
and accept "someday, somehow"as the words that we'll hang from.
and i...
i don't want to speak these words.
cause i, i don't want to make things any worse.
and i...
i don't want to speak these words.
cause i, i don't want to make things any worse.
why does tonight, have to end?
why don't we hit restart,
and pause it at our favorite parts.
we'll skip the goodbyes.
if i had it my way,
i'd turn the car around and runaway,
just you and i.

SPASTICATED (:

8:39 PM


wendy
twenteen
sajc uoL



when the tough gets going
just keep walking