| Just make sure to wash your hands before returning to reality. |


somewhere down the roadA long and winding trail an old and dusty map unknown roads and signs amidst old and weary trackssomewhere down the road
So sure about one road and yet intrigued by the other whispered promises beckon me harsh realities become a bother
One way or the other a life, I could claim my own vanities pit honesty between the faces I have not shown
To where the grass is greener or a cell, a hole, an abode A life meant just for me, is somewhere down the road
| Lookie lookie! |


Token Of ForevernessShe calls him up on the phone Tells him to come overToken Of Foreverness
She wants to take a walk
She wants to talk about there future So he rushes over to her house Knocks on the door With open arms she greets him Kisses him on the cheek Whispers in his ear I miss you so much He smiles from the words she had said She says to him Let take a stroll I pack us a lunch Together hand and hand They walked side by side Glancing at one another from the corner of there eyes He wonders what she wants to talk about Hopes it nothing bad She Wonders what he'll say or will it all go wr


I'll never....I'll never be smart enough. I'll never be pretty enough. I'll never be thin enough. I'll never be happy enough. I'll never be fun enough. I'll never be girly enough. I'll never be outgoing enough. I'll never be loving enough. I'll never be good enough. Never will I be good enough for youI'll never....
Me and My Book
Reminded me of when you told me about your co-workers.
P.S.
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"Whatever our struggles and triumphs, however we may suffer them, all too soon they bleed into a wash, just like watery ink on paper." Memoirs of a Geisha by Arthur Golden
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I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name...
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What's with the I love you. I swear I don't remember owing you money.. do I?
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Bad luck isn't brought about by broken mirrors, but by broken minds. - Suspiria
jeez.
i just wanted to share some love. and you go all "holy shit fuck" on me
haha. youre funny.
smile guy, life is bright! full of sprinkles and such.
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I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name...
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"Whatever our struggles and triumphs, however we may suffer them, all too soon they bleed into a wash, just like watery ink on paper." Memoirs of a Geisha by Arthur Golden
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Ek gooi 'n klippie teen jou ruit,
En kyk hou jy deur jou gordyne loer,
En ek het klaar besluit,
Ek gaan jou ontvoer.
En as jy wonder,
Waareen ons gaan,
Vanaand skiet ek jou,
Vir 'n piekniek op die maan...
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i'm just spreading the love
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Leer my, leer my van liefde
Red my, red my van my vrese
Soms is dit goed om verkeerd te wees.
Wil jy reg of gelukkig wees?
Of wil jy sien hoe kan ou wonde genees?
Jy was reg, dit kan genees.
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Hoooray for Communism.
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