Very true too though.
Well........ lordmotherfuckingjesuschrist.
Its 4:04 am and im at Macs blogging away with the company of 2 insanely fun people, JY & Josh (while Farid is sleeping beside me).
The aroma of the toasted bread and freshly brewed coffee is making my tummy wanna HXC dance.
K im very annoyed with some generator shit for myspace cause it doesnt wanna animate my pictures for me.. well anyway..
Okay.. so this week had been rather insane for me.. The gig, trying to get drunk but failed. Late night. Thursday with Farid and tons of Fabric. Another late night making my skirt. Turned out pretty awesome i must say. Friday with Josh & Mike. YET ANOTHER LATE NIGHT. Again, i tried to get drunk but FAILED. Saturday i stayed home. Finally had some rest. Well.. today's Sunday... at macs blogging. Tomorrow another photo shoot with Farid. Anticipating eagerly.
To that boy at that corner of my eye. Ill write this down for you......
Your fingertips across my skin the palm trees swaying in the wind images.
You sang me Spanish lullabies the sweetest sadness in your eyes clever trick.
Well, I never want to see you unhappy I thought you'd want the same for me
We walked along a crowded street, you took my hand and danced with me Images.
And when you left, you kissed my lips. You told me you would never, never forget these images. I cannot go to the ocean I cannot drive the streets at night
I cannot wake up in the morning Without you on my mind. So you're gone and I'm haunted And I bet you are just fine. Did I make it that Easy to walk right in and out of my life?
Goodbye, my almost lover, goodbye, my hopeless dream, I'm trying not to think about you. Can't you just let me be? So long, my luckless romance my back is turned on you
Should've known you'd bring me heartache. Almost lovers always do.
Sad sad sad sad sad.
You wasted my time.
