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and i am apologizing now for the spelling errors, its 34 am and im drunk, so no time for spell check! Gotcha, SLASH i'll mmmm momo all i want! and you cant stop me! | posted on 06-28-2001 @ 11:37 PM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00  | meshell ndegeocello i remember when you filled my heart with joy was i blind to the truth just there to fill the space cause now you have no interest in anything i have to say and i have allowwed you to make me feel dumb what kind of fool am i that you so easily set aside you made a fool of me tell me why you say you don't care but we make love tell me why you made a fool of me you made a fool of me i want to kiss you does she want you with the pain that i do i smell you in my dreams but now when we're face to face you won't even look me in the eye no time no friendship no love you say don't touch you i can't touch you no more can't touch you any more any more i don't touch you any more you made a fool of me tell me why you say you don't care but we make love tell me why you made a fool of me you made a fool of me  | ||||
and i am apologizing now for the spelling errors, its 34 am and im drunk, so no time for spell check! Gotcha, SLASH i'll mmmm momo all i want! and you cant stop me! | posted on 06-29-2001 @ 12:06 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | ani difranco life used to be life-like now it's more like show biz i wake up in the night and i don't know where the bathroom is and i don't know what town i'm in or what sky i am under and i wake up in the darkness and i don't have the will anymore to wonder everyone has a skeleton and a closet to keep it in and you're mine every song has a you a you that the singer sings to and you're it this time baby, you're it this time when i need to wipe my face i use the back of my hand and i like to take up space just because i can and i use my dress to wipe up my drink i care less and less what people think and you are so lame you always disappoint me it's kinda like our running joke but it's really not funny i just want you to live up to the image of you i create i see you and i'm so unsatisfied i see you and i dilate so i'll walk the plank and i'll jump with a smile if i'm gonna go down i'm gonna do it with style and you won't see me surrender you won't hear me confess 'cuz you've left me with nothing but i've worked with less and i learn every room long enough to make it to the door and then i hear it click shut behind me and every key works differently i forget every time and the forgetting defines me that's what defines me when i say you sucked my brain out the english translation is i am in love with you and it is no fun but i don't use words like love 'cuz words like that don't matter but don't look so offended you know, you should be flattered i wake up in the night in some big hotel bed my hands grope for the light my hands grope for my head the world is my oyster the road is my home and i know that i'm better off alone | ||||
Pompous, Arrogant, Enigmatic, Bitter, Quirky, Misanthrope with a Weird Sense of Humor and an Iron Clad Memory while flooding the board with my Stream of Consciousness UFC STRIKE 3 (I'm a dick and I like to ruin people's plans) | posted on 06-29-2001 @ 11:55 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00 | Here ya go, bestest friend... feel better There's no train There's no boat There's no car To get you far enough There's no bus There's no plane There's no wreck To make you beg enough There's no drink There's no sleep There's no pill To keep you still enough : It's heartache weather Please remember Things are gonna get worse Before they get better There's no rope There's no nail There's no psalm To make us strong enough There's no con There's no skin There's no beauty To help you through enough It's heartache weather Please remember Things are gonna get worse Before they get better There's no book There's no code There's no verse To make it hurt enough There's no kill There's no spark There's no script To help you live enough There's no cause There's no drum There's no breath That get's you near enough It's heartache weather Please remember Things are gonna get worse Before they get better It's heartache weather Please remember Things are gonna get worse Before they get better  Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here Oh, I believe in yesterday's got nothing for me This message was edited by SLASH on 6-29-01 @ 12:01 PM | ||||
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