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Wednesday, September 19, 2007

So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

And did they get you trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange
a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,
year after year,
running over the same old ground. What have we found?
The same old fears,
wish you were here.

I can't wait for July. I cannot wait cannot wait cannot wait cannot wait.
I can't wait for July. I'm so much more excited for July than November 13.
I can't wait to eat Subway together again.
I can't wait to watch Friends together again.
I can't wait to jam together again.
I can't fucking wait to talk on the phone again for more than 4 hours. I can't wait to exhaust my phone battery.

I want to move to Chicago.
Fuck this place.
Or New York. Either one.
I'll still be able to find you. (I always lie when I say I'm over you.)
I don't know what I'll do when I see you again.
I hate being so far away.
from you and everybody else.
(damnshitimissyouandthanihateyouthaniloveyouthanimissyousjdhfhakfthanihateyouonandon)
burningbridgesmakingwishes
burningbridgesmakingwishes
burningbridgesmakingwishes.

i can't sleep because of those four words.

thanks bb♥ for the song. i get it now. why they like it so much ♥

fact of the day : there is a compound called arsole. i fuck you not.

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Quote of the month:

"…he was so full of wrath against grown-ups, who, as usual, were spoiling everything, that as soon as he got inside his tree he breathed intentionally quick short breaths at the rate of about five to a second. He did this because there is a saying in the Neverland that, every time you breathe, a grown-up dies; and Peter was killing them off vindictively as fast as possible."

-Peter Pan by J. M. Barrie

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