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the beginning (a simple seed) ~the classic crime
i left my heart in a plastic box
on the bedside table, it will be locked
til i get home

i'm growing feeble and tired of the world
tired of constantly missing my girl
and i long to smell the sea

the sea...
the sea-yeah

i miss the Pacific Ocean
and the northwestern air
and run each of my fingers
through the strands of her hair

ive been over this country lately
but i've been nowhere it seems, nowhere

but ive found the cure to my landlocked blues
its coming home to you

you

if a simple seed
gets just what it needs
then a redwood tree can grow
up to a hundred feet
and endure the sleet and the snow

but if my whole life
was wrapped and priced
i wonder what the tag would show
cuz everytime im close to the holy ghost
i let her go

i let her go...

i left my heart in a plastic box
on the bedside table
it will be locked, til i get home
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quotes i'd like to save...
-=How happy is the blameless Vestal's lot! The world forgetting, by the world forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind! Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd=- ~Alexander Pope

-=ur the sunshine after the rain, the tylenol to my pain=-~me

-='I'll love you till the ocean
Is folded and hung up to dry=- ~ W.H. Auden

-=live ur life, make ur heaven=- ~me reflecting upon stuff i learned at yfc

-=life isnt measured by the breaths u take, but moreso the number of breaths u take away=-~meggyo's profile
starbucks has an interesting effect on me..
Wednesday. 2.9.05 5:54:47 pm
ok well yeah. i only have it every so often....and today i had it. i woke up this morning not wanting to wake up. hit snooze a couple times...n before i knew it..it was already 5:40. so i decided to call out of work. i call at 6am just to find out that my boss isnt even there. so he was late to work. i didnt call again during the day...meh...i should probably tell em i hafta change my schedule back to 7 cuz this 6am business is not sitting so well with me. or should i tough it out cuz i need more hours? how bad do i need those hours? how brave am i to go up to my boss to tell him i need to change my hours? well ball all those factors up...and i come to the conclusion...tough it out for a lil more. today was a special case because..monday i worked 10 hours. and tuesday i worked 11. so 21 hours in 2 days...is a lot for me. plus the change of protocols is yet again...more physically taxing. they just keep upping the ante im telling ya....so yes. i took off. my spanish teacher is out for a week so theres no class tonight either....SO yeah i had the whole day off. no work, no school. i slept til 11 oclock. i got at least a solid 12 hours of sleep. did little to no physical activity today....went out n got my silly 14"x17" pad of bristol paper for art...a venti caramel macchiato...and here i am. pfff...i had some trouble speaking today. i must have spoken under 50 words today. then again...that may not be too unusual for me...well by the time im done with school i do talk quite a bit...but yeah. i stuttered pretty bad with the order at starbucks. i get up to the register...and i just couldnt spit it out!
"can i have a....vent-ee ... a vent--tee...a vee....a ve...venTAY...a vent.......*ahem*...can i have a venti['ventay'] caramel macchiato please?"


anyway...so i get the drink...sit down in a lil bit of aggrivation with myself...decide its not worth worrying about...and then i was about to sit outside and drink my coffe, cuz it wasnt too bad out...kinda ugly, but warm enough to sit outside and enjoy the well above freezing temperatures..BUT..of course theres a middle aged couple smoking at one of the tables outside. so i'm like screw that...and i sit down n kinda stare out the window...enjoying my coffee....and thennnnnnnnn a song for which i can not seem to find a way to enjoy....i dont even know the title, but it was definitely by macy gray. and so. not wanting her to ruin my coffee...i leave. pass the smokers. and go home, blaring my kinda music, singing at the top of my lungs, yelling at the top of my lungs at the musical notes as they escaped my open window...nice fresh air....SO YES. the quick drive home was nice.. and wubam...here i am...and i'm feelin pretty good. my coffee is officially...done.

*tickadeebockideyshmoo*
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the number is lesser in value..and easier to swallow
~'would you like something to drink'
if your stomach feels weak, then my work here is done
~'the words "best friend" become redefined'
if theres no one beside you when your soul embarks, i'll follow you into the dark
~'i'll follow you into the dark'
i'll be floating out at sea, waiting for periscopes to spot my warm body
~'no ace, just you'
this is the part where i'll admit i'm getting what i deserve
~'lost and found'
lets sleep tonight on a bed of nails, so that every other night doesn't seem so painful after all
~'beter than sex'
if it were up to me, you're gone, i've been dying to get it into you somehow
~'histrionics'
hours pass, and she still counts the minutes that i am not there, i swear i didn't mean for it to feel like this
~'bruised'
wanna fuck up my life?-i'll let you.
~'knotes'
this is the rhythm i was signing to the beat of my feat as i walked away
~'i fought the broad (and the broad won)'
ur stomach's filled up but ur starved for conversation
~'soco amaretto lime'
if i could, i'd only want to make you smile
~'make you smile'
the past is only the future with the lights on
~'baby, come on'
morning always comes too quick when you're around..
~'still breathing'
i beg not to escape permeating my pores, whetting my appetite for more
~'amanda's poem about unicorns '
ur stomach's filled up but ur starved for conversation
~'soco amaretto lime'
love me gently with a chainsaw
~'tie her down'
smiles and her laughter, its the only thing that ive been waiting for
~'emily'
so many high points on this last leg, i cant wait to recount them- it seems like nothings happened until ive shared them with you
~'shirts and gloves'
ur lips, ur eyelashes- ur skin, these are the parts of ur body that cause my comatose to begin
~'all hail the heartbreaker'

lets start out-by starting over... ~'lovers and liars'

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