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About Me




about me:
okay so here it is. my name is Ryleigh McCoole. i play the saxophone and shit. i like to play jazz... but um... i love music. i like hanging out with friends. i love the rain. my favorite season is fall. i like sleeping. i like going to concerts.i'm very friendly but i can be a complete bitch too, if you're rude. so watch out. haha thats all i guess. oh here's my theory..." don't get mad at your best friend because she dates the guy you want. cause in the end you might be gay, and none of it ever mattered
I can't change.
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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

andrew mcmahon, the singer of something corporate. thats really the only person i want to meet before i die.

My Blog

Lay Me Down In Peace

Heavy, very heavyThey closeHoping for peace, ease and restorationI'm a dreamerAwake and intoxicatingMy mind and soulMy eyesight's blurringBut everything seems so clearI need to leaveI'm going to be la...
Posted by on Sat, 02 May 2009 15:37:00 GMT

kljoibop

when following your heart from the start oh its hard i can't do this on my own i need you to believe in me and these dreams everything is boring but change everything will change why don't you say wha...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Jan 2008 17:31:00 GMT

argh

Closure please baby, don't leave me i need you here tonight tell me everything will be okay that you'll always be mine my heart aches for you and for these feelings to pursue you taught me how to fly ...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 23:18:00 GMT

my tattoo

so lately i've been hearing that it was really dumb for me to get my tattoo, but no one really knows what it means to me. so here it is... a creature of the wind, represents change. its iridescent win...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Nov 2007 21:46:00 GMT

define, "lovely"

Isn't she lovely? define, "lovely" she lets mascara run quietly she hides the scars from self infliction she feels that its nonfiction define, "lovely" a book a quiet book one she reads late at night ...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Aug 2007 16:35:00 GMT

strawberry kiss with a bittersweet denial

these silent conversations make me weak filled with sorrow i'm in too deep they finally end with the exhale of our last drag the smoke holding back my tears so i don't weep cigarettes never tasted so ...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 09:54:00 GMT

oh the words she wrote, they cut me like a knife

you're smile is poison your laugh bleeds crimson from my veins i'm the victom chosen now all my walls close in i'm suffocating my hearts not beating your shadows creeping in my dreams but i'm not slee...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Dec 2006 14:16:00 GMT

prisoner of an angel

she's a rose picked from heaven's most beautiful garden blood red and thorns to prick i feel like such a burden when will she set me free? she owns a set of wings gift from god himself she tries to te...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Oct 2006 16:51:00 GMT