Aranolorion Posted August 30, 2003 Share Posted August 30, 2003 evening all. so for those of you that know me, thats quiff by the way, two fs a lot of hair gel, the girl in question will not be accompanying me to the prom or any sort of social engagement. she said no, its over. i feel alright, guess i was fighting what galadriel would have called the long defeat. you know you will not succeed but you continue. not out of hope. but out of pride, honour and more than a little ignorance. im looking forward to being alone for a while, taking stock, and enjoying college. im straight edge now, no drugs, no drink. things are clear. and life is good. two thoughts, the lyrics to my favourite song, and a thought from my favourite poet. enjoy. Dream Forever. Ryan Adams Title: La Cienega Just Smiled Album: Gold "Ah the night...here it comes again" It's on with the jeans, the jacket and the shirt How'd I end up feeling so bad For such a little girl And I hold you close in the back of my mind Feels so good but damn it makes me hurt And I'm too scared to know how I feel about you now La Cienega just smiles..."see ya around" And I hold you close in the back of my mind And raise my glass 'cause either way I'm dead Neither of you really help me to sleep anymore One breaks my body and the other breaks my soul La Cienega just smiles as it waves goodbye "Ah the night...here it comes again" It's off with the jeans, the jacket and the shirt How'd I end up feeling so bad for such a little girl And I hold you close in the back of my mind Feels so good but damn it makes me hurt And I'm too scared to know how I feel about you now How I feel about you now La Cienega just smiles and says, "I'll see you around" Acceptance by: Robert Frost (1875 - 1963) When the spent sun throws up its rays on cloud And goes down burning into the gulf below, No voice in nature is heard to cry aloud At what has happened. Birds, at least must know It is the change to darkness in the sky. Murmuring something quiet in her breast, One bird begins to close a faded eye; Or overtaken too far from his nest, Hurrying low above the grove, some waif Swoops just in time to his remembered tree. At most he thinks or twitters softly, 'Safe! Now let the night be dark for all of me. Let the night bee too dark for me to see Into the future. Let what will be, be.' Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
twifkak Posted August 30, 2003 Share Posted August 30, 2003 yo. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
AGemma Posted August 31, 2003 Share Posted August 31, 2003 I'm sorry to hear that James. One can never accuse you of never listening to the bow that burst. Very proud of you. ((((james)))) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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