Theres this little peice of me thats slowly dissolving away.
mabey it's the part that cares, the part that worries.
mabey its the part that keeps me tied back.
mabey.....its the fact that i cant spell mabey right.....maybe.....there we go....
i dont know what it is. but it broke off, fell on the ground and now it's just....gone....
is that a good thing?
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"I find it much easier to tell you what i am thinking, when you are asleep"
We all keep secrets,
We all have a past.
We all have a story to tell,
wether or not our story is intresting, depends on us.
I plan to make my story as interesting as i can.
We all have a past.
We all have a story to tell,
wether or not our story is intresting, depends on us.
I plan to make my story as interesting as i can.
About Me
- Arlaina
- I am... well...I cant really describe. If you know me then well...you probably can come up with something. If you dont? You'll soon find out. :)
escuzu mwah??
I wanna learn french. So i can like order food in paris or somethin.
Just a whole bunch of hoopdy-doo
"Hoopdy-doo" thats right. I heard that exspression while watching a confusing black and white on Turner classic movies.
The word was new to me....as it is probable to you. But i donno i kinda like it. For some odd reason i find it very comforting. Because really....the world and all of it's problems are just a whole bunch of Hoopdy doo!
The word was new to me....as it is probable to you. But i donno i kinda like it. For some odd reason i find it very comforting. Because really....the world and all of it's problems are just a whole bunch of Hoopdy doo!
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Rebekka rather
very good baker
Advice
And you think to yourself,
as your knee deep in crap,
How did i end up here??
How did i go from one point,
to the other??
And now you can't lift your head.
The dirt of this world is caked onto your face,
Just wipe it off,
and move on.
Keep walking,
until
your standing in the very spot that you were before.
Then you'll realize that your much better off here that you
were with
Dirt on your Face
and
Crap on your feet.
as your knee deep in crap,
How did i end up here??
How did i go from one point,
to the other??
And now you can't lift your head.
The dirt of this world is caked onto your face,
Just wipe it off,
and move on.
Keep walking,
until
your standing in the very spot that you were before.
Then you'll realize that your much better off here that you
were with
Dirt on your Face
and
Crap on your feet.
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