| So it's a little harder than usual, when life gets difficult...
I suppose I've always had a preference for writing stuff that Makes Sense in my Xanga, while my livejournal gets the caboose full of poetic nonsense.
But sometimes, it's just easier to express in poetic drivel.
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| I haven't written in a while.
Kudos to life. I have a stats test in about seven hours and fifteen minutes.
TIME TO SLEEP!
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ! |
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| I should be working on my English essay, but I'm going to waste some time...:
Post your name, and I'll tell you:
a) My first memory of you.
b) Something that will only make sense to you and me. (or not)
c) One of my fondest memories of you. |
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| On a rainy day:
- Home, Kanye West
- All These Things That I've Done, The Killers
- Snowed Under, Keane
- A Message, Coldplay
- X&Y, Coldplay
- Bend and Break, Keane
- Don't Phunk With My Heart, Black Eyed Peas
- She Will Be Loved, Maroon 5
- The Blower's Daughter, Damien Rice
- Sugar, We're Goin' Down, Fallout Boy
- Painter Song, Norah Jones
- Parachutes, Coldplay
sound good. |
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