saw this from grace`s blog! HAHAHAHA!!!=))
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Monday, October 29, 2007
I hate rumors. Rumors and gossip sometimes have enough ramifications to ruin someone's life. Sometimes they just make you afraid. Why is it that everyone's favorite past time is talking about other people? I fully admit that I am a hypocrite in this. I like a bit of spice and information about people just as much as the next person. I guess, like anyone else, I just don't like gossip when it's about me.
Wednesday, October 24, 2007
Wednesday, October 17, 2007
Saturday, October 13, 2007
Thursday, October 11, 2007
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
And She Was Gone
She chose to walk alone
Though others wondered why
Refused to look before her,
Kept eyes cast upwards,
Towards the sky.
She didn't have companions
No need for earthly things.
Only wanted freedom,
From what she felt were
Puppet strings.
She longed to be a bird. That she might fly away.
She pitied every blade of grass
For planted they would stay.
She longed to be a flame,
That brightly danced alone.
Felt jealous of the steam
That made the air its only home.
Some say she wished too hard.
Some say she wished too long.
But we awoke one autumn day
To find that she was gone.
Some say she wished too hard.
Some say she wished too long.
But we awoke one autumn day
To find that she was gone.
The trees, they say stood witness.
The sky refused to tell.
But someone who had seen it said
The story played out well.
She spread her arms out wide.
Breathed in the break of dawn.
She just let go of all she held...
And then she was gone.
She chose to walk alone
Though others wondered why
Refused to look before her,
Kept eyes cast upwards,
Towards the sky.
She didn't have companions
No need for earthly things.
Only wanted freedom,
From what she felt were
Puppet strings.
She longed to be a bird. That she might fly away.
She pitied every blade of grass
For planted they would stay.
She longed to be a flame,
That brightly danced alone.
Felt jealous of the steam
That made the air its only home.
Some say she wished too hard.
Some say she wished too long.
But we awoke one autumn day
To find that she was gone.
Some say she wished too hard.
Some say she wished too long.
But we awoke one autumn day
To find that she was gone.
The trees, they say stood witness.
The sky refused to tell.
But someone who had seen it said
The story played out well.
She spread her arms out wide.
Breathed in the break of dawn.
She just let go of all she held...
And then she was gone.
Wednesday, October 03, 2007
Monday, October 01, 2007
Cat Power - I Found A Reason
Oh I do believe
In all the things you say
What comes is better than what came before
And youd better come come, come come to me
Better come come, come come to me
Better run, run run, run run to me
Better come
Oh I do believe
In all the things you say
What comes is better that what came before
And youd better run run, run run to me
Better run, run run, run run to me
Better come, come come, come come to me
Youd better run
Oh I do believe
In all the things you say
What comes is better than what came before
And youd better come come, come come to me
Better come come, come come to me
Better run, run run, run run to me
Better come
Oh I do believe
In all the things you say
What comes is better that what came before
And youd better run run, run run to me
Better run, run run, run run to me
Better come, come come, come come to me
Youd better run
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