cutting through the night like a windscreen wiper
Neutral...might make a new site?
Yes no yes no yes no?
I won't delete this one. Probably. It's just that I'm not proud of my gallery/redundant scraps, and my username sickens me to the core.
I'll hide my stuff anyway, for a while. Partly because I don't want pageviews in this time of uncertainty, and partly...because i can. =O
P.S
..may have fallen in love with Kim Heechul. xD
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yesterday's entry was a-little-on-the-morbid-side and I hate it already. I'm not waxing angsty lyrical, no i'm not.
I'll post songs. I hear it's the done thing when you don't know what to say about life.
Puzzle piece
Puzzle Pie
Find the piece of missing sky
put it in the wrong place
Jam it in the bears face
Canadian landscape with a sky faced bear
Garrrr
The Jigsaw Times
the genius nextdoor, Regina Spektor
Some said the local lake had been enchanted
Others said it must have been the weather
The neighbors were trying to keep it quiet
But I swear that I could hear the laughter
So they jokingly nicknamed it the porridge
Cause of a night that lake had turned to stick as butter
But the local kids would still go swimming, drinking
Saying hat to them it doesn't matter
If you're just holding your breath
Til you come back up in full
Holding your breath
Til you thought it through, you're full
The genius next door was busing table
Wiping clean the ketchup labels
Getting high and muttering German fables
Didn't care as long as he was able
To strip his clothes off by the dumpster
At night while everyone was sleeping
And wade midway into that porridge
Just him and his secret he was keeping
If you're just holding your breath
Til you come back up in full
Holding your breath
Til you thought it through, you foolish child
In the morning the film crews start arriving
With donuts, coffee and reporters
The kids are waking up hung over
The neighbors were starting up their cars
The garbage men were emptying the dumpsters
Atheists were praying full of sarcasm
And the genius next door was sleeping
Dreaming that the antidote is orgasm
If you're just holding your breath
Til you come back up in full
Holding your breath
Til you thought it through, you foolish child
P.S.
My sister says I'm like the Joker sometimes.
I changed my mind about being a vampire for Halloween.
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Care for some mayo?
how so?
(i've not managed to clone myself yet, btw)
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'Love is like a clarinet. It's long and black and once you play it, you move on to the oboe.'
Its odd cuz if i really look at her and think about it, she doesn't actually look like you...but yet, she does. its weird.
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there's a girl in my english who looks a lot like you - only with curly hair. :/ we had a long conversation about having chinese grandparents.
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'Love is like a clarinet. It's long and black and once you play it, you move on to the oboe.'
its not bad, your face is not bad.
It just has that doll-ish quality...its quite odd. or maybe she just has similar facial expressions as you (based upon the few pictures ive seen of your face.hahaha)
Ohhh, thats interesting XD
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"He's a bad apple, all right." // "IT'S GONE!!" // <3
Yessss, FTW.
xx
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"He's a bad apple, all right." // "IT'S GONE!!" // <3
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Oh, all of us dreams, That we are flying the skies, With our eyes open - Bleach Manga
Apparently, its your only one.
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When I blink, my glasses disappear!
I'm incredibly eloquent, but only at 11 o'clock at night.
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