Post by jamie manlow on Jul 21, 2009 2:40:49 GMT
JAMIE
[/color] ELIZABETH MANLOW[/color][/font]don’t expect me to cry for all the reasons we have to die.[/center]
“the duty of youth is to challenge corruption.”
as a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy, take your time partners-in-crime
hurry up, this choice is yours, don’t be late, take a rest best friends
as a friend, as an old memoria, come dowsed in mud, close friends
soaked in bleach, as i want you to be, as a trend, as a friend, good friends
as an old memoria, and i swear that i don’t have a gun, average friends
no, i don’t have a gun. i’m so happy, ‘cause today, i found fair-weather
my friends, they’re in my head, i’m so ugly, that’s okay party friends
’cause so are you, broke our mirrors, Sunday morning is enemies turned friends
everyday for all i care, and i’m not scared, light my candles casual conversation
in a daze ‘cause i found God, yeah yeah yeah. friend of a friend
i’m so lonely, that’s okay, i shaved my head, and i’m not sad practically strangers[/color]
[/ul]“wanting to be someone else is a waste of the person you are.”
wish away pain, hand out lobotomies, to save little families, surrealistic fantasies hardcore hatred
bland, boring, plain. hold me now in restitution, living out your date with fusion mutual dislike
in our whole fleece shunned bastard, don’t feel guilty, master writing rivals
somebody said they’re not much like i am, i know i can make up enough jealousy
the words, you go along, then i sing some, sickening pessimistic hypocrite master one sided dislike
conservative communist apocalyptic bastard, thank you dear God friendly rivals
for putting me on this Earth, i feel very privileged in debt for my thirst backstabber
i don’t care if i’m old, i don’t care if i don’t have a mind, get away from your home friends turned enemies
i’m afraid of a ghost, even if you have, even if you need, i don’t mean to stare by association
we don’t have to breed, we can build a house, we can plant a tree, i don’t even care love-hate
we could have all three, she said annoyance[/color]
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“though the sun is gone, i have a light.”
you fit this shoe, i do won’t you have a clue, i’ll take advatange while you hang final *
me out to dry, but i can’t see you every night, free, i’m standing in your line future
i do hope you have the time, i do, pick a number too, i do, keep a date with you current
would you believe me when i tell you, you’re the queen of my heart, please potential future
don’t deceive me when i hurt you, just ain’t the way it seems, can you feel my love buzz ? past good
she eyes me like a Pisces when i am weak, i’ve been locked inside your heart-shaped box past bad
for weeks, i was drawn into your magnet tar pit trap, i wish i could eat your cancer flirting
when you turn black, hey, wait, i’ve got a new complaint, forever in debt to your one night stand
meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet, cut myself on angel’s hair and baby’s breath sexual tension
broken hymen of your highness, i’m left black, throw down your umbilical noose physical attraction
so i can climb right back, hey, wait, i’ve got a new complaint crush[/color]
[/ul]“it’s better to burn out than to fade away.”
some belong to strangers and some to folks you know, holy ghosts and talk show hosts bad influence
are planted in the sand, to beautify the foothills and shake the many hands good influence
nothing on top but a bucket and a map and an illustrated book about birds respect for Jamie
you see a lot up there, but don’t be scared, who needs actions when you got words respect for you
when you’re finished with the mop, you can stop, and look at what you’ve done protective over Jamiw
the plateau’s clean, no dirt to be seen, and the work – well, it was fun protective over you
while the many hands began to scan for the next plateau, some said secret
it was in Greenland and some said Mexico, others decided it was nowhere it’s complicated
except for where they stood, those are all just guesses, they wouldn’t help you mentor
if they could. nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop and an illustrated (practically) famly
book about birds, there’s a lot up there, but don’t be scared other[/color]
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this plot page was made by COURTNEY.
and she worked hard, so if you steal it, she is not afraid to shank you.
lyric credits go to nirvana, quote credits go to kurt cobain, rest in peace.
the more variety, the better. spice it up, please. stay away from 'average friends'.
be dynamic :] don't steal the plot banner. it's mine, too.
Dexter is an awesome person. give him lots of plots. <3
[/color][/center]and she worked hard, so if you steal it, she is not afraid to shank you.
lyric credits go to nirvana, quote credits go to kurt cobain, rest in peace.
the more variety, the better. spice it up, please. stay away from 'average friends'.
be dynamic :] don't steal the plot banner. it's mine, too.
Dexter is an awesome person. give him lots of plots. <3
