i'm stupid.
i am stupid. plain fucking stupid. stupid stupid stupid.
a fucking failure. how the hell am i going to face myself.
sigh. ok maybe it's not that bad. hell it fucking is, i blame myself.
stupid Dominic Augustine Dinesh Pereira.
It's the first time. Since like i cannot remember. But I don't like this.=(. I seriously hate this.
5 days and counting. You know what to do soon. Call in the "Mythbusters"!
I'm hooked on Zombie. But there's something else. Thom Yorke. The voice that got you hooked on "Creep", "High and Dry", "There There", "Street Spirit". But there is one song, that i think is awesome with a cherry on top and a Strawberry Milkshake from Cafe Cartel by the side! "Harrowdown Hill". I just love it. I've highlighted the parts that get me so in the mood. Seriously. I think it's damn sexed up.
"Harrowdown Hill" by Thom Yorke.
Don't walk the plank like I did
You will be dispensed with
When you've become inconvienent
Up on Harrowdown Hill
Where you went to school
Thats where I am
Thats where I'm lying down
Did I fall or was I pushed?
Did I fall or was I pushed?
And wheres the blood?
And wheres the blood?
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
To make it all right
So dry your eyes
We think the same things at the same time
We just cant do anything about it
So don't ask me
Ask the ministry
Don't ask me
Ask the ministry
We think the same things at the same time
There are so many of us
So you can't count
We think the same things at the same time
There are too many of us
So you can't count
Can you see me when I'm running?
Can you see me when I'm running?
Away from them
I can't take their pressure
No one cares if you live or die
They just want me gone
They want me gone
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
To make it all right
So dry your eyes
We think the same things at the same time
We just cant do anything about it
We think the same things at the same time
There are too many of us
So you can't count
I was lured into the back of Harrowdown Hill
It was me lured into the back of Harrowdown Hill
I was lured into the back of Harrowdown Hill
It was a slippery slippery slippery slope
It was a slippery slippery slippery slope
I feel me slipping in and out of conciousness
I feel me slipping in and out of conciousness
I feel me...
Seriously, liking someone is tough. =(. I wish you'd disappear.
church and then roller blading or whatever. can't wait!
a fucking failure. how the hell am i going to face myself.
sigh. ok maybe it's not that bad. hell it fucking is, i blame myself.
stupid Dominic Augustine Dinesh Pereira.
It's the first time. Since like i cannot remember. But I don't like this.=(. I seriously hate this.
5 days and counting. You know what to do soon. Call in the "Mythbusters"!
I'm hooked on Zombie. But there's something else. Thom Yorke. The voice that got you hooked on "Creep", "High and Dry", "There There", "Street Spirit". But there is one song, that i think is awesome with a cherry on top and a Strawberry Milkshake from Cafe Cartel by the side! "Harrowdown Hill". I just love it. I've highlighted the parts that get me so in the mood. Seriously. I think it's damn sexed up.
"Harrowdown Hill" by Thom Yorke.
Don't walk the plank like I did
You will be dispensed with
When you've become inconvienent
Up on Harrowdown Hill
Where you went to school
Thats where I am
Thats where I'm lying down
Did I fall or was I pushed?
Did I fall or was I pushed?
And wheres the blood?
And wheres the blood?
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
To make it all right
So dry your eyes
We think the same things at the same time
We just cant do anything about it
So don't ask me
Ask the ministry
Don't ask me
Ask the ministry
We think the same things at the same time
There are so many of us
So you can't count
We think the same things at the same time
There are too many of us
So you can't count
Can you see me when I'm running?
Can you see me when I'm running?
Away from them
I can't take their pressure
No one cares if you live or die
They just want me gone
They want me gone
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
To make it all right
So dry your eyes
We think the same things at the same time
We just cant do anything about it
We think the same things at the same time
There are too many of us
So you can't count
I was lured into the back of Harrowdown Hill
It was me lured into the back of Harrowdown Hill
I was lured into the back of Harrowdown Hill
It was a slippery slippery slippery slope
It was a slippery slippery slippery slope
I feel me slipping in and out of conciousness
I feel me slipping in and out of conciousness
I feel me...
Seriously, liking someone is tough. =(. I wish you'd disappear.
church and then roller blading or whatever. can't wait!
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