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Sunday, October 23, 2005








Hoy!

That Halloween theme wasn’t working out for me. I got way to bored with it. x] so now im using a neko theme...the Kamineko from Azumanga Daioh. I like it. I think its really cool. I have nothing to say right now because nothing interesting happened to me over the week. Except that I walked into a few doors here and there. But that always happens to me...

Random Quote of the day: "Ya know that really grinds my gears. Where exactly in the bible does it say that a man can’t fire off some knuckle children in the privacy of own neighbor’s living room when his neighbors at work because I don’t have a DVD player. Well I don’t know where it says that because the bible is way too long to read." -Peter Griffin (Family Guy)


Rikku


Deep underground, I kept digging a hole. Without knowing where it would lead. With a dirt-covered eyepiece in one hand, I search for your arm. Scraping together patchwork happiness, and sewing it. I was crushed by your strength. Burned on, The inerasable scars left by the palms of my hands. Sever a rift in the red-stained clouds with my torn wings. See, I can flutter better than you thought. The eternity that I dreamed while confined in my cocoon. Where will it take seed and blossom? The morning will eventually come and bring the darkness back home. And steal my eyes away from me. Fumbling for you by moonlight, overlapping and entangling with you, I believed I could become your true hiding place. Burned down, The place of our promise that will never return. Run across the black-stained earth with a torn-off agony. See, I can flutter better than you thought. If you can’t hear me, even though I scream, I want you to destroy me with your own hands. While you can still hold me dear. Your arms that hold me back. Turn into a gentle dust. I simply stare at the sky, silently. Burned on, The inerasable scars left by the palms of my hands. Sever a rift in the red stained clouds with my torn wings. Burned down, The place of our promise that will never return. See, I can flutter better than you though.

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