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[16 Apr 2009|01:21pm] |
there are eleven days left in high school. eleven. that is so weird.
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[11 Apr 2009|12:16am] |
Travelling swallowing Dramamine
Feeling spaced breathing out listerine
I'd said what I'd said that I'd tell ya
And that you'd killed the better part of me
If you could just milk it for everything
I've said what I'd said and you know what I mean
But I still can't focus on anything
We kiss on the mouth but still cough down our sleeves
Travelling swallowing dramamine
Look at your face like you're killed in a dream
And you think you've figured out everything
I think I know my geography pretty damn well
You say what you need so you'll get more
If you could just milk it for everything
I've said what I said and you know what I mean
But I can't still focus on anything
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[24 Mar 2009|01:50pm] |
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there's a reason for everything. i am happy with right now. i am happy with what's coming up. the past is the past for a reason, and right now couldn't be much better.
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