| Jesse is back.... i think i'm gonna fix up this junky site. good idea. but still... the juliana theory lyrics aren't THAT depressing aubree. it just makes you think of how good you have it!  . that was the most stupid thing i couold have said. i don't know why i'm leaving that on the post... so.... today i was gonna sleep in. but then me and timothy had a smart idea to go to the library. (i always do.. but this time was different) so we went here.... played runescape for a while.... and did random things. fun time. then we might go to the auburn apple market and come to my house... (wich keith will be there) that'll be fun. you bet. then i MIGHT go helpout with the valentines dinner (sweet heart dinner) whenever i help out with dinners i never get to eat the food though. that seems to happen all the time at my church. I can't believe they expect you to pay 9 BUCKS! like i'd ever have that much. luckily since i'm helping i'm pretty sure i get in free. I MADE A VALCANOE! YAYY! HAVE A GOOD DAY EVERYONE. GOODBYE! LEAVE FLOODS OF COMMENTS. |
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| Dad, your boy is about to fall.
He walks the razor's edge.
He's on the brink of fading out.
He's at his bitter end.
Dad, your boy who used to run,
you taught him how to crawl.
He left home to find his own,
now all he had is gone.
In your eyes I see a darkness that torments you and in your head where it dwells.
I'd give you my hand if you'd reach out and grab it.
Let's walk away from this hell.
Mom, your baby is on his way.
He'll soon be at your side.
Cause he's forgotten all he's known.
A part of him has died.
Mom may never understand why baby's come and gone.
He left home to find his own,
now all he has are lies.
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| If My Hand Were A Gun... Your Hand Would Probably Be A Brick |
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