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29 Sep 2010, 12:08
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Journals
Such acefelidade hits me right in the epicenter of the logic of my brain. It is unknown to my being the source of so much (???).
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nj6SO_yKMe8
When was the last time I wrote a letter? A non-formal letter, or an informal letter, that letter writing to his girlfriend or close friend who is far away (savvy?).
No. Obviously not merely a simple (title -> is this the word we are looking to try and We see what goes on here at this precise moment? Obviously not.) Trick.
Nostalgia has only one meaning. Prefer to live a nostalgic moment or cutting the hair in that style at the time that you are thinking that will stay, but in the end you know it will come back to it, what do not you?
It seems we are constantly deceived by ourselves and the actions of others when there is a demand of logic in the victim acts in our life unrolled. I am different from everyone, everyone is different ... no! I'm different! But there are similarities here, but I'm different ... so were they?
THIS IS DRIVING ME CRAZY BASSLINE.
An object, my watch. Two articles, and watch my house keys.
What is this frontier we like to create to keep us comfortable? You know as well ... But is that bad? I belive not! If you do not mind the problem ceases to exist, but if boredom is an event that might happen, all this against you.
What song is this that does not stop ringing in my ears?!?! Ah! tou listening to music. This song so enjoyable that celebrates my being and OH MY GOD WHAT IS THAT?!? Are my ears. Sometimes it scares me.
I can not find reason to stop writing, but I am confused why I feel this urgency to stop writing? HAHA I know. No.
It seems that ultimately have no more to say. But in the end, say something? It's simple (again, referencing the title, What does this mean?!?! Nothing. ->?? Not true) actually said, and what he said was simple.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nj6SO_yKMe8
When was the last time I wrote a letter? A non-formal letter, or an informal letter, that letter writing to his girlfriend or close friend who is far away (savvy?).
No. Obviously not merely a simple (title -> is this the word we are looking to try and We see what goes on here at this precise moment? Obviously not.) Trick.
Nostalgia has only one meaning. Prefer to live a nostalgic moment or cutting the hair in that style at the time that you are thinking that will stay, but in the end you know it will come back to it, what do not you?
It seems we are constantly deceived by ourselves and the actions of others when there is a demand of logic in the victim acts in our life unrolled. I am different from everyone, everyone is different ... no! I'm different! But there are similarities here, but I'm different ... so were they?
THIS IS DRIVING ME CRAZY BASSLINE.
An object, my watch. Two articles, and watch my house keys.
What is this frontier we like to create to keep us comfortable? You know as well ... But is that bad? I belive not! If you do not mind the problem ceases to exist, but if boredom is an event that might happen, all this against you.
What song is this that does not stop ringing in my ears?!?! Ah! tou listening to music. This song so enjoyable that celebrates my being and OH MY GOD WHAT IS THAT?!? Are my ears. Sometimes it scares me.
I can not find reason to stop writing, but I am confused why I feel this urgency to stop writing? HAHA I know. No.
It seems that ultimately have no more to say. But in the end, say something? It's simple (again, referencing the title, What does this mean?!?! Nothing. ->?? Not true) actually said, and what he said was simple.
They say real girls ain’t never perfect, perfect girls ain’t real
I’d I agree, but I guess we’ll just wait and see
Cause I swear you act like perfect is the only way to be
Nothing matters ‘cept for you, don’t let no one out here blind you
Don’t remember why you love me, please allow me to remind you
And I know you left me once, but I came right back to find you
Even though I like being in your past you got a bright future behind you
Oh, damn, oh
Girl I must admit I look amazing next to you
Girl you crazy, sexy, cool and you stayed obsessed to school
But thats good, cause you know that them grades impress me too
And my free days are just for you, but I don’t get many
Its like every time we spend time, it feels like the first time
Cause we never spend enough time, you catch me at the worst time
It ain’t like your not worth time, just I don’t control it
But tonight I made it happen just to celebrate the moment
Give it up one time