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Wednesday, July 09, 2008 Oh the many levels it works on... last call, lights on pull your faces off the bar go to church cause you need a good cleansing of body mind and soul i never thought it possible i think i fell in love with someone worse than me and i love you to death i don't think i like you anymore the healing power of alcohol only works on scrapes and nicks and not on girls in seedy bars who drown themselves in it they say that scent is the strongest sense its tied to memories the stench of this place is almost as bad as the memory tied to it tried to forget that sickening stench with everything i got you can't trust a heart that was cold from the start you just waste your time on it the healing power of alcohol only works on scrapes and nicks and not on girls in seedy bars who drown themselves in it you could play all day and tell your friends that everything's alright the truth is that your heart collapsed two years ago tonight should thank your lucky stars for all the times you've been ashamed you'll learn more from the harder times then times that you've been vain the lesson learned is priceless gain if you can take the sting you threw away your friends as if drinks were all the friends you need the healing power of alcohol only works on scrapes and nicks and not on girls in seedy bars who drown themselves in it you could play all day and tell your friends that everything's alright the truth is that your heart collapsed two years ago tonight
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about lucky I write because it helps me relax. I take photos because they make me smile. I ride bicycles because I love it. I make odd sounds because no one will stop me. I like you because you read my blog. links I'm a fan of moleskinerie, notcot, postsecret, muxtape, mia, julia, will and overheard.archives 02/01/2004 - 03/01/2004 |
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