that is all.


Bed.Gloomy cities overhead while rain clouds play beneath my bed. Their thunder makes it hard to sleep while lightning brightens up the streets and shine on cars that, zipping past create a traffic jam of rats who, rushing home from work each day, hop out of their cars to play with mice and birds and dusty shoes whose ruckus makes hard to snooze. With gloomy cities overhead, and all which lie beneath my bed.Bed.


.Whitewash.Whitewash these walls until your arms hurt..Whitewash.
Forget everything you knew before, or at least most of it
Some color still shines through
I am the cat you let out of the bag
I am the kid you wish you never had
I am the problem
I am the cause
It only hurts more if you deny these
So few ring true
As you forget me in a conversation
Im not much for company
So noone would blame you


The Train Station.The train station smelled like ash and soot and rang with the noise of whistles and bells and the sounds of people's feet and voices.The Train Station.
We dismounted the train and she stopped mid sentence of our conversation. I knew she was distracted, and I know her well enough to know why, so I let her be distracted. Her eyes squinted as she studiously scanned the faces in the train station, looking for one in particular. She adjusted the skirt of her powder blue dress and switched her bag from one shoulder to the other, all while continuing to scan the crowd for the face that was the most familiar of all.
There it was, that brigh
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No probalo!
Get on meebo.
Talk with john.
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God is real and is made of pasta!
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I am the walrus
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Check out my Sims 2 downloads here: [link]
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painting sunlight on the side of houses since 1988
XD
(yeah, I know the 2 have nothing to do with eachother, but still)
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God is real and is made of pasta!
u favd ma things like u got paid $100 each
tankyoo ilov yoo
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Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.
- Dr. Seuss
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