Wednesday, July 8, 2009

six words.

Tomorrow: Save the world, buy milk.

Don't worry, it could be worse.

Don't panic. Don't panic. Okay panic.

Missing: the ability to think straight.

Look behind you! It's the world.

Forever? I'll think about this first.

He's smart. She's smart. I'm smarter.

Yes, I sing in the shower.

One, two, three, four, five, six.

Wanted: My camera, iPod, and money.

You ain't bad! You ain't nothing!

Flowers. Pretty, bright, and leaning. Smile.

Twins. Crashed down. People gone forever.

A story. A memory. One scar.

Craving the surge. Always wanting it.

To late. I already ate them.

A promise worth dying for, told.

United, we fall; Divided, we stand.

I'd love to see you fall.

Music blasting. Never stopping. Running fever.

Don't kid yourself, I'm fine alone.

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