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| AintLoveGrand (profile) wrote, on 6-11-2004 at 1:42pm | |
| Current mood: Blank Music: Memphis Will Be Laid To Waste by: Norma Jean |
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| well yesterday was the HHS graduation and it was pretty good. They threw around beach balls then all of a sudden this sex doll got thrown around it was grand. Freakin hilarious so ya..then we played and i think everybody liked it. Then i just took of home and relaxed. No more school, thats awesome. Then Galima ( The russian forgein exchange student) spoke in the grad. and that was awesome. She is so hot ...damn..she is freakin hot lol. I admit i had like a "crush" or w/e..but i knew nuttin was going to happen, im a tiny freshman and shes a senior...so ya..that was perty stupid. so ya...now jesse called me up to go to a "water ballon" fight with monica, gina, and rob, so maybe ill go to that.. *x*x*x*|Memphis Will Be Laid To Waste|*x*x*x* Walk around the room with a glaze in your stare. In your tuxedo suit. I will give it a name. Lower your defenses. Lower your casket. Open the door and open your grave. Murder. Now you're doing the waltz with your murderer. Mediocrity is the killer. You find yourself helpless. Christ is not a fashion,fleeting away. He laid emeralds in her eyes, but I'd already tried a bracelt made of gold and a scarlet thread around her wrist. Everything was wrong so we sang sentimental songs. "Oh how seldom we belong but how elegant our kiss." We painted crooked lines but danced in perfect time to a love so much refined, we know not what it is until like a dullen wine we pour into a grief know before but never quite like this. All i know now is regret, it follows like a silhouette along the cobbelstone behind me, but has nothing to say except to innocently ask, its voice delicate as glass, "Do you see me when we pass?" but i continue on my way. |
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