Swing Life Away

am i loud and clear or am i breaking up?
am i still your charm or am i just bad luck?
are we getting closer or are we just getting more lost?
ill show you mine if you show me yours first
lets compare scars ill tell you whose is worse
lets unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words
we live on front porches and swing life away
we get by just fine here on minimum wage
if love is a labor ill slave til the end
i wont cross these streets until you hold my hand
i been here so long i think that its time to move
the winters so cold summers over too soon
lets pack our bags and settle down where palm trees grow
and ive got some friends some that i hardly know
we've had some times i wouldn't trade for the world
we chase these days down with talks of the places that we will go
we live on front porches and swing life away
we get by just fine here on minimum wage
if love is a labor ill slave til the end
i wont cross these streets until you hold my hand
swing life away

Recipe

Beer + Moshing + Mystery Girl + Rise against + Muse - saosin - falling in moshpit and having life flash before eyes + awesome lightings/laser + drum solo = Orgasm

I thought i out grew moshing, i couldn't have been more wrong!

Falling in a moshpit is bad, very bad.

Instead of 'Hey! Check out the laser behind", i should have started an actual conversation.

Cheat on nerdy boys. You don't actually have to buy them supper.

Peeing in the sink is not a bad idea. After all the toilet's full.

Mirroring actually works!

Just came.

Floral Dress

When you walked past my table to the buffet line, you gave a sweet smile.
You smiled at me each time you past.
I decided to go over to the buffet line to say hi but you were heading out of the restaurant. I realise you were already done lunch.
I wish i could see inside your head.
You were wearing a floral dress and a white hairband.

The sound of settling

5years have passed.

5years is the time taken for me to realise I need to start moving ahead. I guess sometimes to make sense of the end, you need to go back to the beginning.

If I told you I've rode of the storm, I'd be lying. But it's a drizzle now and the reality of warm rays from the sun grazing my skin is drawing closer.

Afterall, things have gone a full circle.

i have nth to blog...tis blogging thing is getting really boring.