Friday, March 04, 2005
pass it on pass it on pass it pass it passit on~
i've caught the Great Depression as wellgeez,
contagious bugs
call it PMS, we are the swingers unite
yvon,
chill pls
if she was here, she would say that too
for a min i thought i was reading ike
i tot it should be the faraway kid who was lamenting
but i guess aussie is not so bad afterall
u're too demanding on urself
no one gave u the muz-es
just declare a holiday for yourself
and rub ur orhchiehs hard...
rub them like there's no tmr
...once, and for all
rub them now and end it, end all of your problems in one rub
poison the cat
frighten the ghost
call the mama
smile the smiles(i hate this specific part, i dunno why im giving advice for this)
electrocute the dirty moths
cook the man if he doesn't cook for you
seriously, it's not all these orchiehs that hurt
it's juz that umbrella that left that is heart wrenching
live out of ur absurd misery
the rain will soon come and the umbrella will be back
she will be back fresh and happy and weathered
save the tears to welcome her back
give her a good polish when she's back
so that she can barge back there with new confidence and shine
no one has left you,
not even the umbrella.
sadsadcindy
fuck at 1:58 AM