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I'm lost I'm afraid A rope tying down a leaky boat to the roof of a car on the road in the dark and it's snowing If I'm more, then it means less Last call for happiness I'm your dress near the back of your knees and your slip is showing I'm afloat in a summer parade up the street in the town that you were born in With a girl at the top wearing tulle and a Miss Somewhere sash waving like the queen Beauty's just another word I'm never certain how to spell Go tell the nurse to turn the TV back on and throw away my misery It never meant that much to me It never sent a Get Well cardand I broke like a bad joke somebody's uncle told at a wedding reception in 1972 where a little boy under a table with cake in his hair stared at the grown-up feet as they danced and swayed And his father laughed and talked on the long ride home And his mother laughed and talked on the long ride home And he thought about how everyone dies someday and when tomorrow gets here where will yesterday beAnd fell asleep in his brand-new winter coat Buy me a shiny new machine that runs on lies and gasoline and all those batteries we stole from smoke-alarms and disassembles my despair It never took me anywhere It never once bought me a drinkCurrent Mood: amused Current Music: Weakerthans - Reconstruction Site
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Surreal is at Shrek 2 with my mom. I wasnt invited. So i've been working on the new domain. Oh, and soulseek pwns my ass. seriously. i'm in love with soulseek. everything downloads so smoothly and its happiness, and i can find things i cant find anywhere else. i now have a ton of weakerthans, my postal service album (because the cd got ruined) and a bunch of other stuff. Talking to Amber and Dylan. They're so my dilly ho's. sl00ts. gotta love em. Current Mood: cheerful Current Music: Lostprophets - Last Summer
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So we're back. Getting across the border was easy. Our hotel was ghettofied, and in the WORST part of town, so bad.. that even AMIE AND I wouldnt walk around once it started getting late. hense, we didnt drink. but the people made up for it. and we want to move to vancouver now. its fucking awesome there. only one kid we had take pictures knew who ATHF was though, odd canadians without their adult swim. and i've never heard the french accent sound more beautiful than when we took a picture of this hot punk rock boy and he told me how beautiful i was. and then we sat and talked for well over an hour. now we know someone if we ever end up in Quebec. Very fucking neat. but yeah, so we had fun, we bought a few things (rice paper, calligraphy set, messenger bag, little things, ya know?).. and i only spent $80. oooh, and amie got a leet kimono. teh uber sex. and my head is clear. completely. and i feel good. oh, and Me>You = ABOUT TO HIT YA!because seriously. me .. over .. you much love. PS: Copy and paste this into your journal, replacing the [] with <> and replace the yourusername with your lj name to see what your color is. [font color=yourusername][b]yourusername[/b][/f ont] manicnymphmanicnicolenicki
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