Tuesday, October 27, 2009

:))))))

my birthday is coming up soon and i'm somewhat exited. i have a vault next to me and am sorta craving starbursts. i had a project due a few days ago and i spent twenty minutes on it. hah i guess i may fail the project but if i have something i can't get detention. i just don't have the board. i'll do that later. at some point. poor wesely will have to have detention himself. i want to start writing soon so i will in my next class. i might still have a sub and i forgot my book again. i have a few questions to ask here and there like why bri thinks that gage has more power that she does. i have so much caffine in my system that i keep typing the wrong letters. :) . . . bri says that gage would be pissed if he saw her with me. i doubt he cares it's may just be that i was looking for decode. double dating????? i will have elaboration. wesely drew on my apple yesterday and turned it into a zombie apple. fluffy gave it to mr martone. total lol as it was staring at me.

I would swallow my pride, I would choke on the rinds,but the lack thereof would leave me empty inside, swallow my doubt turn it inside outfind nothing but faith in nothing.Want to put my tender heart in a blender,watch it spin 'round into a beautiful oblivion.Rendezvous, then I'm through with you I burn, burn like a wicker cabinet,chalk white and oh so frail.I see our time has gotten stale.The tick tock of the clock is painful,all sane and logical.I want to tear it off the wall.I hear words in clips and phrases,I think sick like ginger ale,My stomach turns and I exhale. I would swallow my pride,I would choke on the rinds,But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside.I would swallow my doubt,turn it inside out,find nothing but faith in nothing.Want to put my tender heart in a blender,watch it spin 'round into a beautiful oblivion.Rendezvous, then I'm through with you.SoCal is where my mind states, but it's not my state of mind.I'm not as ugly, sad as you.Or am I origami?Folded up and just pretend,demented as the motives in your head.I would swallow my pride,I would choke on the rinds, but the lack thereof would leave me empty inside.I would swallow my doubt, turn it inside out,find nothing but faith in nothing. Want to put my tender heart in a blender,watch it spin 'round into a beautiful oblivion.Rendezvous, then I'm through with you .I alone am the one you don't know you needtake heed, feed your ego.Make me blind when your eyes close,sink when you get close, tie me to the bedpost.I alone am the one you don't know you need,you don't know you need me.Make me blind when your eyes close,Tie me to the bedpost.I would swallow my pride, I would choke on the rinds,but the lack thereof would leave me empty inside. Swallow my doubt,turn it inside out,find nothing but faith in nothing.Want to put my tender heart in a blender, watch it spin 'round to a beautiful oblivion.Rendezvous, then I'm through, now I'm
soo stuck in my head.


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