Heyhey. Que pasa mi amigos? I have a whole bunch of time to write stuff, because I'm sitting in Spanish class with 20 minutes left. Links and games are at the bottom. I think I'm missing some things, though. I have to make yet another change to this page because I change boyfriends about as much as my mom changes bath towels (like 3 times a week)My friends and I have decided I should just wear a sign around my neck that says, "LOSER MAGNET." I may as well. No offense to Will or Mike...or Chris...or Johnny...or any other guy I may have dated at one time or another. Stephanie Maldonado is a goddess. Everyone should drop what they are doing and worship the ground she walks on. All hail, Queen Stephanie. (She wrote all of that, though)I'm so glad to be "stuck with her." Remember--"non-comformists are fake and real conformists are real." Universal truth right there. I love you lots!Johnny,what can I say? You're just Johnny, the guy I'm supposedly destined to marry. Wassup to my whodie. (Yes, I did just say whodie) You know who you are! Oh, and I just wanna say hey to Chris. I swear, I love you more than your car. Thanks for always being there to sing a little song to me when I'm feeling down. :) haha And...Well, those are all the important people. Just joshing. All you guys at HCP know I love you. So, whoever I didn't mention don't take it personally. There's some good links at the bottom and all those fun quizzes/games that are a waste of my time and yours. I'm out. Love, peace and all that good stuff.
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"August in Bethany" -TJT
With the sound of the ocean crashing, 7:30, Friday evening. Everything comes tumbling down. I choke back these tears that bleed. I'd rather rest forever. I'd rather stay, then know that I should leave,as I sit here helpless. Don't go. You said you wouldn't. You said you couldn't. Don't go. I think of our times together. Is it fading or am I dreaming? Everthing you said is gone. Don't go, you say as I walk through your door.
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Roller Coaster-Blink 182
Breathing deeply, walking backwards,
finding strength to call and ask her
Rollercoaster favorite ride,
let me kiss you one last time
Leave me standing here, act like I'm not around
The coaster probably never clear, can I please go home now
I had that dream about you again
Where I wait outside until you let me in,
and there I stay
Lay beside me and listen out the wall,
we'll keep on lying until the summer comes
I had that dream about you again,
where you drive my car right off the *bleep* cliff
And now I`m breathing deeply, walking backwards,
finding strength to call and ask her,
Rollercoaster favorite ride,
let me kiss you one last time
Make me promise that I will never tell,
all I remember's the way your bedroom smells
I had that dream about you again,
where I wait outside until you let me in
And now I'm breathing deeply,walking backwards,
finding strength to call and ask her
Rollercoaster favorite ride,
let me kiss you one last time good night
Good night
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Screaming Infidelities-Dasboard Confessionals
I'm missing your bed
I never sleep
Avoiding the spots where we'd have to speak,
And this bottle of beast
Is taking me home
I'm cuddling close
To blankets and sheets
But you're not alone, and you're not discreet
Make sure I know who's taking you home.
I'm reading your note over again
There's not a word that I comprehend,
Except when you signed it
"I will love you always and forever."
Well As for now I'm gonna hear the saddest songs
And sit alone and wonder
How you're making out
But as for me, I wish that I were anywhere with anyone
Making out.
I'm missing your laugh
How did it break?
And when did your eyes begin to look fake?
I hope you're as happy as you 're pretending.
I'm cuddling close
To blankets and sheets
I am alone
In my defeat I wish I knew you were safely at home
I'm missing your bed
I never sleep
Avoiding the spots where we'd have to speak, and
This bottle of beast is taking me home.
Your hair, it's everywhere.
Screaming infidelities
And taking its wear.
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