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" I'm packed and I'm holding,
I'm smiling, she's living, she's golden and
she lives for me, She says she lives for me,
Ovation, She's got her own motivation,
she comes round and she goes down on me,
And I make her smile, It's like a drug for you,
Do ever what you want to do,
Coming over you,
Keep on smiling,
what we go through.
One stop to the rhythm that divides you,
And I speak to you like the chorus to the verse,
Chop another line like a coda with a curse,
And I come on like a freak show takes the stage.
We give them the games we play, she said,
I want something else, to get me through this,
Semi-charmed kind of life,
I want something else,
I'm not listening when you say, Good-bye.
The sky it was gold, it was rose,
I was taking sips of it through my nose,
And I wish I could get back there,
Some place back there,
Smiling in the pictures you would take,
Doing crystal myth,
Will lift you up until you break,
It won't stop,
I won't come down, I keep stock,
With a tick tock rhythm and a bump for the drop,
And then I bumped up. I took the hit I was given,
Then I bumped again,
And then I bumped again.
How do I get back there to,
The place where I fell asleep inside you?
How do I get myself back to,
The place where you said,
I want something else to get me through this,
semi-charmed kind of life,
I want something else,
I'm not listening when you say, good-bye,
I believe in the sand beneath my toes,
The beach gives a feeling,
An earthy feeling,
I believe in the faith that grows,
And the four right chords can make me cry,
When I'm with you I feel like I could die.
And that would be all right,
All right, When the plane came in,
She said she was crashing,
The velvet it rips,
In the city we tripped,
On the urge to feel alive,
But now I'm struggling to survive,
The days you were wearing,
That velvet dress,
You're the priestess,
must confess,
Those little red panties,
They pass the test,
Slide up around the belly,
Face down on the mattress,
One,
Now you hold me,
And we're broken.
Still it's all that I want to do.
Feel myself with a head made of the ground,
I'm scared but I'm not coming down.
And I won't run for my life,
She's got her jaws just locked now in smile
but nothing is all right,
All right, I want something else,
To get me through this,
Semi-charmed kind of life,
I want something else,
I'm not listening when you say,
good-bye."
No matter how strong you are mentally,how much you can fight off problems,it eventually gets to the point where you need help.I dunno what form the help will take,but I do need soemthing else to get me through this life
I'm smiling, she's living, she's golden and
she lives for me, She says she lives for me,
Ovation, She's got her own motivation,
she comes round and she goes down on me,
And I make her smile, It's like a drug for you,
Do ever what you want to do,
Coming over you,
Keep on smiling,
what we go through.
One stop to the rhythm that divides you,
And I speak to you like the chorus to the verse,
Chop another line like a coda with a curse,
And I come on like a freak show takes the stage.
We give them the games we play, she said,
I want something else, to get me through this,
Semi-charmed kind of life,
I want something else,
I'm not listening when you say, Good-bye.
The sky it was gold, it was rose,
I was taking sips of it through my nose,
And I wish I could get back there,
Some place back there,
Smiling in the pictures you would take,
Doing crystal myth,
Will lift you up until you break,
It won't stop,
I won't come down, I keep stock,
With a tick tock rhythm and a bump for the drop,
And then I bumped up. I took the hit I was given,
Then I bumped again,
And then I bumped again.
How do I get back there to,
The place where I fell asleep inside you?
How do I get myself back to,
The place where you said,
I want something else to get me through this,
semi-charmed kind of life,
I want something else,
I'm not listening when you say, good-bye,
I believe in the sand beneath my toes,
The beach gives a feeling,
An earthy feeling,
I believe in the faith that grows,
And the four right chords can make me cry,
When I'm with you I feel like I could die.
And that would be all right,
All right, When the plane came in,
She said she was crashing,
The velvet it rips,
In the city we tripped,
On the urge to feel alive,
But now I'm struggling to survive,
The days you were wearing,
That velvet dress,
You're the priestess,
must confess,
Those little red panties,
They pass the test,
Slide up around the belly,
Face down on the mattress,
One,
Now you hold me,
And we're broken.
Still it's all that I want to do.
Feel myself with a head made of the ground,
I'm scared but I'm not coming down.
And I won't run for my life,
She's got her jaws just locked now in smile
but nothing is all right,
All right, I want something else,
To get me through this,
Semi-charmed kind of life,
I want something else,
I'm not listening when you say,
good-bye."
No matter how strong you are mentally,how much you can fight off problems,it eventually gets to the point where you need help.I dunno what form the help will take,but I do need soemthing else to get me through this life
Movember
Hi,
I am growing a moustache this year for Movember. I have decided to put down my razor for one month (November) and help raise awareness and funds for men's health specifically prostate cancer.
What many people don't appreciate is that one man dies every hour of prostate cancer in the UK, more than 35,000 men will be diagnosed this year and that prostate cancer is the most common cancer in men in the UK. Facts like these have convinced me I should get involved and I am hoping that you will support me.
To donate to my Mo, you can either:
Click this link http://uk.movember.com/mospace/286060/ and donate online using you
Okay,so I'm an idiot
Don't ask why,because I'll tell you. I,an average level artist who works too much to really dedicate the time to what's really a hobby,have decided to do something really challenging and adventurous. I'm going to create a comic book.
Now,I could do things the 'easy' way and do a one shot of 25-30 pages or I could,and those who know me should expect what's coming,take on a massive task that'll stretch my limits to and beyond breaking point. And there,as the Bard would say,lies the rub.
So as it stands I see three options.
a) Hamlet in an almost Sin City style. Good oppertunities for artistic development without worrying about plot and such
Sing for me
random thought process,I know. But the last day or so I've been wondering what songs people relate with me.
In short,I'd like people to name two songs.
1: that reminds you of me
2: one that you think describes me
think this should be interesting
Summer Devmeet Update
alrighty then...due to some pressure from a devmeeter,here's the rough outline
15th of July,2006
12:00-1pm=Meet up(not promising a sign,south-east area of George Square)
1:30-Picnic/art opportunities
3:00-Head back to GoMA for a bit.
5:00 Food
6:00 Booze for the older members.
Now,this time I'm not planning everything like I did last time,I'm hoping it'll be a relaxed and fun day with a rough outline of what we'll be doing
Hope to see you all there
© 2006 - 2024 Gall-4185
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Indeed, there are moments when even the strongest of people will have all they can stand and fall. But like the sayin' goes:
Why do we fall? So we can pick ourselves back up.
Forgive me for quoting Alfred from Batman. I'm a nerd and all. You'll get through it. Time heals all wounds, and healing does indeed take some time. Just gotta keep on keepin' on, don't look back, and press on. Have faith in yourself and that things'll work out, and before you know it, bam, it's all better.
Why do we fall? So we can pick ourselves back up.
Forgive me for quoting Alfred from Batman. I'm a nerd and all. You'll get through it. Time heals all wounds, and healing does indeed take some time. Just gotta keep on keepin' on, don't look back, and press on. Have faith in yourself and that things'll work out, and before you know it, bam, it's all better.