| I love this song. Haha. I suck. Geek. |
[17 Oct 2005|09:17pm] |
I fell for guys who tried to commit suicide, with soft rock hair and bloodshot eyes
Tastes like Marlboro cigarettes, Reese's peanut butter cups, a Pepsi in his hand getting off the school bus
Films and drills, safety illustrations, the crushed cars of driver education, driver education
Now it's tattooed girls with a past they can't remember, who pledged allegiance to a life of bending the curriculum
She tastes like spring, there she goes again, drinking with the older guys, tripping by the lakeside
Films and drills, safety illustrations, the crushed cars of driver education, driver education
When you were sweet sixteen, yeah, I was already mean
Feeling bad for giving it up to the man just to make the scene
Where were you back when I had something to prove?
The switchblade set and the church kids are learning my moves
I ran for miles through the suburbs of the 70's,
Pollen dust and Pixi sticks, kissing in the deep end of swimming pools before I knew what's in there
Films and drills, safety illustrations, the crushed cars of driver education
Films and drills, safety illustrations, the crushed cars of driver education, driver education, driver education, driver education
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[30 Sep 2005|07:21pm] |
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...That I should explain my user icons:
1. Amy Ray smiling during (um. Peace Tonight?) on my Indigo Girls Live At The Fillmore DVD, taken last year on New Years Day at 12:00 AM exactly.
2. Grissom's eyes.
3. Danny looking all emo-ish.
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[30 Sep 2005|07:07pm] |
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Reilinn had her first taste of soda today (Fresca). She didn't like it, she spit it back into the cup.
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[30 Sep 2005|06:39pm] |
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 crying my lonely heart out |
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Nathan and Connor are off to sleepovers.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH.
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