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[19 Jan 18 @ 11:46pm] |
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コブクロ ♥ Ring |
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FRIENDS ONLY.
Tell me some of your favourite things and something you want to be called and I'll add you. No real reason needed.
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[06 May 09 @ 8:44pm] |
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the smiths - please, please, please, let me get what i want |
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I want everyone's honest opinion about me.
Please post an anonymous comment to this entry and tell me what you think of me.
Try to be as honest as possible, please. ♥
pretty please? (Haha, now I've even allowed anonymous comments :D)
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| ghost of corporate future |
[17 Dec 08 @ 8:30pm] |
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beck - girl |
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I'm waiting for Christmas, and stressing about presents like whoa.
"and people make you nervous
you'd think the world is ending,
and everybody's features have somehow started blending
and everything is plastic,
and everyone's sarcastic,
and all your food is frozen,
it needs to be defrosted."
Also, screwed up this period in school big time, but well, I'll figure it out sooner or latter.
"well maybe you should just drink a lot less coffee,
and never ever watch the ten o'clock news,
maybe you should kiss someone nice,
or lick a rock, or both."
I love Regina Spektor again. And Beck.
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| 傘の中で僕は微笑む、見えないように隠れて |
[19 Oct 08 @ 1:01pm] |
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First time in ages, I'm happy. It's all jumbled into a ball of yarn that glows in the dark, in blues and reds and pinks and greens, a little like stars. It has a melody to it, like something out of a music box, I reckon. It gives me chills and pulls at the corners of my lips. I'm happy. I'm thankful. I'm almost complete.
I'm so happy my heart aches and it's hard to breathe. Everything is kind of iwanttoseeyoubeforeitsnows and istillcan'timitatethewayyoutalk and ---. Yes.
I'm in love with you, Universe. Thank you.
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| i even hear it now. |
[21 Sep 08 @ 5:56pm] |
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the servant - orchestra |
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I have a lot of blood on my hands -- quite literally.
Got a cut on my thigh and it bled a bit, down my leg and I didn't notice until just now. I've never realised how sticky blood turns once it has started to coagulate and I think half-fresh blood is the most metallic scent I've ever smelled, which I find odd as I tried smelling actual metals afterwards. A goddamn odd substance, blood.
I do prefer it on the inside of one's body, I do. Though, I must admit it has rather remarkable qualities.
Enough of this nonsense, I'm going to go looking for Corey. Again.
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| 101 things in 1001 days. |
[03 Apr 08 @ 5:39pm] |
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james blunt - high |
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I just couldn't not do it.
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