*MASSIVE YAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWNNNNNNNNN* GOOD MORNING everyone its early for me almost 10ish yep yep thats early for me so yeah just thought i'd post something for a change completely bored got my schedule for my senior year and not satisfied with it at all! but i can't complain (to lazy to) so lets see i think my school starts on the 27th or somewhere around there and i'm still not done with my english homework which hopefully i will be almost done at the end of the day!!! keyword hopefully if only i wasn't so easily distracted oh well ^_^ so yeah i guess thats is so i'll put a poem and a song AND and a qoute! wow i know impressive havent done that in a looooooooonnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggg time!!
Poem of the Day
The Essenctial Tradegy
The essance of a tradgey,
is always cojming in 2nd place,
a social suicide,
is to fake a smile till you waste away,
just waste away,
behind a happy ploy,
leave all the words I wanted to say,
forgotten on the floor.
one moment to trip and fall,
one girl to steal my heard,
one single role for all,
and 2nd place is my part,
a black dress in a joyful place,
a fateful night to hold no ace.
Song of the Day
The Curse of Curves - Song
Cute Is What We Aim For - artist
I've got the gift of one liners
And you've got the curse of curves
And with this gift I compose words
And the question that comes forward
Are you perspiring from the irony
Or sweating to these lyrics
And this just in
You're a dead fit
But my wit won't allow it
The inside lingo had me at hello
And we go where the money goes
The inside lingo had me at hello
And we go where the money goes
I want someone provocative and talkative
But it's so hard when you're shallow as a shower
And from what I've heard with skin you'll win
Her bone structure screams
"Touch her! Touch her!"
And she's got the curse of curves
So with the combination of my gift with one liners
And my way
My way with words
It seems I'm too hip to keep tight lipped
And you're on the gossip team
You're making something out of nothing
And jealousy's the cousin, the cousin of greed
The inside lingo had me at hello
And we go where the money goes
The inside lingo had me at hello
And we go where the money goes
I want someone provocative and talkative
But it's so hard when you're shallow as a shower
And from what I've heard with skin you'll win
Her bone structure screams (I want someone)
"Touch her! Touch her!"
And she's got the curse, the curse of: (I want someone)
From what I've heard with skin you'll win
We All have teeth that can bite underneath
To where the reality grows
Yeah, that's where mine go
that's where mine go
We all have teeth that can bite underneath
To where the reality grows
Yeah that's where mine go
Where the reality grows:
From what I've heard with skin you'll win
And from what I've heard with skin you'll win
I want someone provocative and talkative
But it's so hard when you're shallow as a shower
And from what I've heard with skin you'll win
Her bone structure screams (I want someone)
"Touch her! Touch her!"
And she's got the curse, the curse of: (I want someone)
From what I've heard with skin you'll win
With skin you'll win
Skin you'll win
Qoute Of The Day
"Can a mother forget the baby at her brest and have no compassion on the child she has borne? Though she may forget, I will not forget you! See, I have engraved you on the palms of my hands" Isaiah 49:15-16
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