Wednesday, February 09, 2005

ps

ps - shot out to baby sting. i'll be waiting forever if i have to....


They painted up your secrets
With the lies they told to you
And the least they ever gave you
Was the most you ever knew
And I wonder where these dreams go
When the world gets in your way
What's the point in all this screaming
No one's listening anyway
Your voice is small and fading
And you hide in here unknown
And your mother loves your father
'Cause she's got nowhere to go
And she wonders where these dreams go
'Cause the world got in her way
What's the point in ever trying
Nothing's changing anyway
They press their lips against you
And you love the lies they say
And I tried so hard to reach you
But you're falling anyway
And you know I see right through you
'Cause the world gets in your way
What's the point in all this screamin'
You're not listening anyway



i think we'll need a good drive around town and a scream when it comes time...don't you?

;)

-ktdivabear aka a turtle?

happy frog.

i am a happy frog ;)


sometimes, you just have to jump on board and let life take you for a ride. the good with the bad. the better with the worse. the lovers with the haters.


i like my ride...



blast it from the past...

There was a man lived in the moon, in the moon, in the moon. There was a man lived in the moon and his name was Aikendrum.
And he played upon a ladle, a ladle, a ladle. He played upon a ladle and his name was Aikendrum.
And his hair was made of spaghetti spaghetti spaghetti. His hair was made of spaghetti and his name was Aikendrum.
And his eyes were made of meatballs meatbalss meatballs. His eyes were made of meatballs and his name was Aikendrum.
And he played upon a ladle, a ladle, a ladle. He played upon a ladle and his name was Aikendrum.
And his nose was made of cheese cheese cheese. His nose was made of cheese and his name was Aikendrum.
And his mouth was made of pizza pizza pizza. His mouth was made of pizza and his name was Aikendrum.
And he played upon a ladle, a ladle, a ladle. He played upon a ladel and his name was Aikendrum.
There was a man lived in the moon, in the moon, in the moon. There was a man lived in the moon and his name was Aikendrum.



mjm's girlie :)



Sunday, February 06, 2005

i know...

i know why i've been so worried. i have a really good feeling that everything will be ok...but will it? how can i be so sure? i really can't doubt myself now.....


29 days til LA.....


i just need to fly away.



~moi~