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| CantHandleMyBooty | posted on 01-06-2002 @ 7:57 PM |    | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01  | So quiet another wasted night, the television steals the converstaion. Exhale, another wasted breath, again it goes unnoticed. Please tell me you're just feeling tired, cause if it's more than that I feel that I might break out of touch, out of time. Please send me anything but signals that are mixed cause I can't read your rolling eyes, out of touch are we out of time? Close lipped, another goodnight kiss is robbed of all its passion, your grip, another time is slack, it leaves me feeling empty. Please send me anything but signals that are mixed cause I can't read your rolling eyes, out of touch are we out of time? I'll wait until tommorow maybe you'll feel better then maybe we'll be better then, so what's another day when I can't bear these nights of thoughts of going on without you. This mood of yours is temporary it seems worth the wait to see you smile again out of the corner of my eye won't be the only way you'll looking at me then.  I'm just a dreamer. I dream my life away. I'm just a dreamer. Who dreams of better days. | ||||
| CriticsLoveSnatch i know better than to ask for a status from you mean ol' mods I shall call him mini-FTL | posted on 01-06-2002 @ 9:18 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | hoo hoo hoo.......:) This is where I say I've had enough and no one should ever feel the way that I feel now. A walking open wound, a trophy display of bruises and I don't believe that I'm getting any better. Waiting here with hopes the phone will ring and I'm thinking awful things and I'm pretty sure that few would notice. And this apartment is starving for an argument. Anything at all to break the silence. Wandering the house like I've never wanted out and this is about as social as I get now. And I'm throwing away the letters that I am writing you 'cause they would never do, I would never do. So don't be a liar, don't say that "everything's working" when everything's broken. And you smile like a saint but you curse like a sailor and your eyes say the joke's on me.  I swear you did, but you looked away too quick Was I a fool to think that you'd take me home as if I was yours, Was I a fool to think at all? This message was edited by CriticsLoveSnatch on 1-6-02 @ 9:19 PM | ||||
| HyBriD FN Moron is an indian giver!! I had my cool status for about 10 min. then it was gone. GONE! G.O.O.F.B.A.H.G.S. Agent WD40 Licensed to Kill My spoon is TOO BIG. (finally) Hanger-on to the JYDs for LIFE I INVENTED ORANGE MOTHERFUCKER This status is sponsored by: P®oJë©T M@¥hέm | posted on 01-06-2002 @ 11:15 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 01 | "The Swiss Army Romance" Sleep with all the lights on. You're not so happy. You're not secure. You're dying to look cute in your blue jeans, but you're plastic just like everyone. You're just like everyone. And that face you paint is pressed impressing most of us as permanent and I'd like to see you undone. College night will draw the crowds. Dorms unload & your heading out. Here is your moment to shine. Making up a history. It's nothing from the life you lead but man, will they buy all your lines. Sleep with all the sheets off bearing your mattress bearing your soul. And you're dying to look smooth with your tattoos but you're searching just like everyone could be anyone. And the friends that you have are the best impressing most of us as permanent and I'd like to see you undone. Youth's the most unfaithful mistress. Still we forge ahead to miss her. Rushing our moment to shine. Making up a history, It's nothing from the life you lead but man will they buy all your lines. We're not twenty-one, but the sooner we are, the sooner the fun will begin, so get out your fake eyelashes, and fake i.d's, & real disasters ensue, it's cool to take these chances. It's cool to fake romances & grow up fast.  | ||||
| CantHandleMyBooty | posted on 01-06-2002 @ 11:16 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | quote: I have no idea what ur talking bout! LOL :) On the way home, this car hears my confessions. I think tonight I'll take the long way. This weather. The wind outside is bitting. It has left me tired and exposed. You've been asking me to bleed. It seems these kinds of questions come too easy to you now. Your lack of shame comes naturally. I should not be surprised. I should have seen it sooner. You expect me to apologize for things that you've done wrong. While you're inciting others. You're owning up to nothing and I wish that I was gone, because you're not going anywhere. This damp air is fighting my defroster. My sighs they ring victorious and fog this tinted glass. It's clouded and so is my head. The hint of these new tears are sharp I try to hold them back. It's useless. I am useless against them. They are beating me with ease. On the way home this car hears my confessions. I think tonight I'll take the long way. I'm just a dreamer. I dream my life away. I'm just a dreamer. Who dreams of better days. | ||||
| HyBriD FN Moron is an indian giver!! I had my cool status for about 10 min. then it was gone. GONE! G.O.O.F.B.A.H.G.S. Agent WD40 Licensed to Kill My spoon is TOO BIG. (finally) Hanger-on to the JYDs for LIFE I INVENTED ORANGE MOTHERFUCKER This status is sponsored by: P®oJë©T M@¥hέm | posted on 01-07-2002 @ 12:00 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 01 | quote:thats one of my favorite songs. This message was edited by HyBriD on 1-7-02 @ 12:03 AM | ||||
| WoRMFACE | posted on 01-07-2002 @ 1:52 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | By WOrmface fuck that band, those stupid fucks. Fuck theyr albums because they suck they suck they suck those stupid fucks  | ||||
| CantHandleMyBooty | posted on 01-07-2002 @ 2:43 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | I'm not sure of anyone, anyone. but I've got plans. I'm not asking for everything, but sure, I could use a hand. Get a little anxious sometimes you'll be gone and I'll be left behind get a little nervous sometimes it'll be my que and I'll forget my lines get a little lost look, as I'm staring from the corner of my eye. Never really mastered disinterest. I can't see how the way that you leave me only makes us close I must be out of touch. I won't ask you to give up on the things that seem to keep you gone but I could be gone too. feel a little sorry sometimes, you're not here when I am writing feels a little awkward sometimes, you won't talk but we're not fighting you hold on to your secrets, and I'm not privy to whats on your mind but I cannot help but feel tired, so tired, so tired I'm just a dreamer. I dream my life away. I'm just a dreamer. Who dreams of better days. | ||||
| CriticsLoveSnatch i know better than to ask for a status from you mean ol' mods I shall call him mini-FTL | posted on 01-07-2002 @ 3:47 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Breathe in for luck, breathe in so deep This air is blessed, you share with me This night is wild, so calm and dull These hearts they race from self-control Your legs are smooth as they graze mine We're doing fine, we're doing nothing at all. My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me So won't you kill me, so I die happy My heart is yours to fill or burst or break or bury, or wear as jewelery Which ever you prefer The words are hushed lets not get busted, just lay entwined here undiscovered. Safe from the earth and all the stupid questions.. "hey did you get some?" Man, that is so dumb. Stay quiet, stay near, stay close they can't hear, so we can get some. My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me So won't you kill me, so I die happy My heart is yours to fill or burst or break or bury, or wear as jewelery Which ever you prefer Hands down this is the best date I can ever remember I'll always remember the sound of the stereo The dim of the soft lights, the scent of your hair That you twirled in your fingers And the time on the clock when we realized it was so late And the walk that we shared together The street was wet and the gate was locked So I jumped it and let you in And you stood at the door with your hands on my waist And you kissed me like you meant And I knew, that you meant it That you meant it, that you meant it And I knew that you meant it, that you meant it. I swear you did, but you looked away too quick Was I a fool to think that you'd take me home as if I was yours, Was I a fool to think at all? | ||||
| HyBriD FN Moron is an indian giver!! I had my cool status for about 10 min. then it was gone. GONE! G.O.O.F.B.A.H.G.S. Agent WD40 Licensed to Kill My spoon is TOO BIG. (finally) Hanger-on to the JYDs for LIFE I INVENTED ORANGE MOTHERFUCKER This status is sponsored by: P®oJë©T M@¥hέm | posted on 01-07-2002 @ 5:09 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 01 | .The Brilliant Dance.. So this is odd, the painful realization that has all gone wrong. And nobody cares at all, and nobody cares at all. So you buried all your lover's clothes and burned the letters lover wrote, but it doesn't make it any better. Does it make it any better? And the plaster dented from your fist in the hall where you had your first kiss reminds you that the memories will fade. So this is strange, our sidestepping has come to be a brilliant dance where nobody leads at all, where nobody leads at all. And the picture frames are facing down and the ringing from this empty sound is deafening and keeping you from sleep. And breathing is a foreign task and thinking's just too much to ask and you're measuring your minutes by a clock that's blinking eights. This is incredible. Starving, insatiable, yes, this is love for the first time. Well you'd like to think that you were invincible. Yeah, well weren't we all once before we felt loss for the first time? Well this is the last time. | ||||
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