Tuesday, November 9, 2010
today's doors song of choice and reason:
I will never be untrue
Do anything you would want me to
Never stay out drinking
no later than two
(two thirty...)
I will never treat you mean
and I won't cause no kind of scene
Tell you all the people
all the places I have been
I will always treat you kind
try to give you peace of mind
Only you tell me that you love me
one more time
Now darling
please don't be sad
Don't run off like that
when you get mad
Cause if you do
you gonna lose
the best friend
that you ever had
That's no lie...
I will never be untrue
Do everything you want me to do
Bring all my loving all my money
bring it all home to you
I never be untrue
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Labels:
Body/Mind,
cliche hearts,
influences,
Jim Morrison,
The Doors,
Thoughts
measure twice, cut once.
how do you measure worth?
i'm finding it extremely hard to do such.
value, trust, and honesty is what i'm weighing
you all come with so much baggage
that i can't decipher who will dance or hang it up.
:(
+ i've been stuck in my head this whole month.
i need the 20th to come already. family and islands.
place thoughts?
i'm finding it extremely hard to do such.
value, trust, and honesty is what i'm weighing
you all come with so much baggage
that i can't decipher who will dance or hang it up.
:(
+ i've been stuck in my head this whole month.
i need the 20th to come already. family and islands.
place thoughts?
Labels:
Body/Mind,
bonita blurbs,
help,
My Brain Flow,
Random,
Thoughts
Monday, November 8, 2010
learning fact (?)
people i don't ever see or speak to every day know me
better or take an intrest more than people i see and speak to everday.
yeeeeeeeeeeeah ?
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better or take an intrest more than people i see and speak to everday.
yeeeeeeeeeeeah ?
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Labels:
conversations,
Thoughts,
Writting,
you're all crazy
2 lumps of sugar.
fits of forgiveness for every bitch and bastard-
your all common denominators.
awake with the same damn smile
fix yourself,
it's tiring and rude.
your ways, we don't care about the death or the triumph.
my name is victoria and i've forgotten logic and how to tell time.
your all common denominators.
awake with the same damn smile
fix yourself,
it's tiring and rude.
your ways, we don't care about the death or the triumph.
my name is victoria and i've forgotten logic and how to tell time.
Labels:
bonita blurbs,
influences,
Random,
spoken words,
Writting
wild, is in the winter winds.
we used to wait for it.
the magnetic moon, never seemed so dull.
we were raised by wolves,
and we are still wild.
you go so far.
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the magnetic moon, never seemed so dull.
we were raised by wolves,
and we are still wild.
you go so far.
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Labels:
bonita blurbs,
moon -,
poetry,
Random,
spoken words,
Writting
i'm giving dub step again shot.
reminds me of the rain drops that fall all morning.
chill. calm. light. mellow. beats.
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Day 01: A recent picture of you and 15 interesting facts about yourself.
+ one: i've have never done any other drugs besides smoking weed.
+ two: i live through words, phrases and lyrics.
+ three: i don't view the world or situations like most people do.
+ four: i literally am not able to think or see in the future, or know what i want.
+ five: my brain thinks in the form of science and never stops.
+ six: i'm effected with the way of the world and refuse to watch the news or read the paper.
+ seven: it's hard being the replica of my own father yet never really knowing him, nor liking him. but do?
+ eight: i'm not as complex as i seem.
+ nine: i sometimes feel i can live a life by myself.
+ ten: i truly was born in the wrong era.
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