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Birthday: 10/23/1990
Gender: Female


Interests: music, singing, playing in the rain, going on walks, movies, family, reading, writing, thinking deeply, thunderstorms, smallville, hugs, boys, flute, piano, laying in the grass looking at clouds, taking pictures, being wild & different, church, GOD, drawing, holidays, cillian murphy, elijah wood, jake gyllenhaal, linkin park, lost prophets, simple plan, matt daemon, tom welling, papa roach, relient k, sugarcult, blink 182, the killers, three days grace, story of the year, crazy town, three doors down, tobey maguire, playing in the snow, my chemical romance, slip knot, breaking benjamin, sum 41, all american rejects, yellowcard, fall out boy, taking back sunday, lost prophets, hawthorne heights, coldplay
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Member Since: 8/3/2005

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Monday, September 03, 2007

I'm sorry

Oh I, Had alot to say
Was thinking on my time away
I missed you and things werent the same
Cause everything inside, it never comes out right
and when i see you cry, it makes me wanna die

Im sorry im bad, im sorry im blue
im sorry about all the things i said to you
and i know i cant take it back

I love how you kiss, i love all your sounds
and baby the way you make my world go round
and i just wanted to say, Im sorry

This time, i think im to blame
Its harder to get through the days
We get older and blame turns to shame
Cause everything inside, it never comes out right
and when i see you cry, It makes me wanna die

Im sorry im bad, im sorry im blue
im sorry about all the things i said to you
and i know i cant take it back

I love how you kiss, i love all your sounds
and baby the way you make my world go round
and i just wanted to say, Im sorry

Every single day i think about how we came all this way
the sleepless nights and the tears you cried
Its never to late to make it right, oh yeah

Im sorry im bad, im sorry im blue
im sorry about all the things i said to you
and i know i cant take it back

I love how you kiss, i love all your sounds
and baby the way you make my world go round
and i just wanted to say, Im sorry

Im sorry


Thursday, August 23, 2007

Bruised

I've got my things, I'm good to go
You met me at the terminal
Just one more plane ride and it's done
We stood like statues at the gate
Vacation's come and gone too late
There's so much sun where I'm from
I had to give it away, had to give you away
And we spent four days on an island
At your family's old hotel
Sometimes perfection can be
It can be perfect hell
Perfect

Hours pass
And she still counts the minutes
That I am not there
I swear I didn't mean for it to feel like this
Like every inch of me is bruised
Bruised
Don't fly fast
Oh, pilot can you help me
Can you make this last?
This plane is all I got
So keep it steady, now
'Cause every inch you see is
Bruised

I lace my Chucks
I walk the aisle
I take my pills
The babies cry
All I hear
Is what's playing through the in-flight radio
Now every word of every song
I've ever heard that made me
Want to stay
Is what's playing through the in-flight radio
And I
I am
Finally waking up

Hours pass
And she still counts the minutes
That I am not there
I swear I didn't mean for it to feel like this
Like every inch of me is bruised
Bruised
Don't fly fast
Oh, pilot can you help me
Can you make this last?
This plane is all I got
So keep it steady, now
'Cause every inch you see is
Bruised

So read your books
But stay out late some nights, some nights
And don't think that you
Can't stop by the bar
You haven't shown your face here
Since the bad news
I'm here 'til close, with fingers crossed
Each night 'cause your place isn't far
And hours pass, and hours pass, yeah, yeah

She still counts the minutes
That I am not there
I swear I didn't mean for it to feel like this
Like every inch of me is bruised
Bruised
Don't fly fast
Oh, pilot can you help me
Can you make this last?
This plane is all I got
So keep it steady, now
'Cause every inch you see is
Bruised, bruised, bruised


Tuesday, August 14, 2007

Just got new tinting on my car today. It's pretty kickass


Tuesday, December 19, 2006

OH MY FREAKING GOSHHH!!! I JUST GOT ANOTHER CAR!! MAMA MIA! I LOVE THE SUNDANCE AND ALL BUT I GOT MY DREAM CAR!! WAHHHH!!!!! I CANT WAIT UNTIL MY MOM LETS ME GET MY LICENSE!!! WAHHH!! ITS GOING TO BE AMAZING TO DRIVE! IT HAS A V6!!! THATS MORE THAN WHAT CARL HAS!!! OMGSH IM SO ECSTATIC! THIS IS THE BEST CHRISTMAS PRESENT EVERRRR!!!!!! <3333


Sunday, December 04, 2005


  

    

 

 



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