Doom Doom Doom. xd dabba xhe tra dum dum? oh gaga dee leik! Zing gwa boo fho raliciito anasagato. Tofudimo Ratifaliper. Dwaba Ogg dongly? Gwa hei dok! Jha Jha! Anyways, today was crazy. Life is crazy. My hands are cold. My bones are old. 18 years old. Sup with that?
Umm...I want....cake.....rich milky chocolate cake...yes....cake....yum....
*blasts off*
this space is my space. And it isn't friggen emo gay. It's.....randomly awesome. Eat that. Ho ho ho.
Something non-random. I LOVE TYLER!!!! biggrin biggrin heart
"Such Great Heights"
I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles In our eyes are mirror images and when We kiss they're perfectly aligned And I have to speculate that God himself Did make us into corresponding shapes like Puzzle pieces from the clay And true, it may seem like a stretch, but Its thoughts like this that catch my troubled Head when you're away when I am missing you to death When you are out there on the road for Several weeks of shows and when you scan The radio, I hope this song will guide you home
They will see us waving from such great Heights, 'come down now,' they'll say But everything looks perfect from far away, 'come down now,' but we'll stay...
I tried my best to leave this all on your Machine but the persistent beat it sounded Thin upon listening And that frankly will not fly. You will hear The shrillest highs and lowest lows with The windows down when this is guiding you home
TheTyro · Sat Feb 25, 2006 @ 07:04am · 1 Comments |