at 11:11 i wish for the same thing everytime.I play soccer,I love skaters/bikersand guys who play guitar/drums.
Hanging with the friends, playing frisbee. Teach me a song on the guitar and I'll love you forever =].
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Music:
"don't touch me please, i cannot stand the way you tease.
almost~
bob marley~
chevelle~
dispatch~
emily jane white~
flaming lips~
gorillaz~
hot hot heat~
incubus~
jimmy eat world~
klaxons~
linkin park~
m.i.a.~
no doubt~
ok go~
paramore~
queen~
red hot chili peppers~
sum 41~
tv on the radio~
the used~
vaux~
weatherbox~
yellowcard~
Small, simple, safe price
Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets
This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals
And I am not afraid to die
I'm not afraid to bleed, and fuck, and fight.
I want the pain of payment
What's left, but a section of pigmy size cuts
Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks
Would you be my little cut?
Would you be my thousand fucks?
And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid
To fill, and spill over, and under my thoughts
My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the cutter
I'm cutting trying to picture your black broken heart
Love is not like anything
Especially a fucking knife
Movies:
LMSunshine.
V for Vendetta.
Zodiac.
Disturbia.
Donnie Darko.
Television:
Those shoes are mine betch
Books:
Catastrophe go home
Heroes:
back to school, ring the bell
brand new shoes, walking blues
climb the fence, books and pens
I can tell that we're going to be friendsWalk with me, Suzy Lee
through the park and by the tree
we will rest upon the ground
and look at all the bugs we found
then safely walk to school
without a soundWell here we are, no one else
we walked to school all by ourselves
there's dirt on our uniforms
from chasing all the ants and worms
we clean up and now its time to learnNumbers, letters, learn to spell
nouns, and books, and show and tell
at playtime we will throw the ball
back to class, through the hall
teacher marks our height
against the wallAnd we don't notice any time pass
we don't notice anything
we sit side by side in every class
teacher thinks that I sound funny
but she likes the way you singTonight I'll dream while in my bed
when silly thoughts go through my head
about the bugs and alphabet
and when I wake tomorrow I'll bet
that you and I will walk together again
cause I can tell that we're going to be friends =].
