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I wrote my history song. Finished Annotated Bibliography, with sources to spare. Read the Chem article and Bio Lab. Finished Hamlet. <3 Got my nails done with mom? Random? Yes. Very. Received hugs and a better sense of being. Finished Christmas presents. Cleaned the room for the first time in a month. Did laundry for the first time in a month...I have too many clothes. Managed to bang out (ha. Bang out.) some decent sounding music on the piano. Huh. That hasn't happened in a long time. I'm in an odd state still. A love hate relationship with the holidays. Like...break? Yes. Alone most of the day? Not so much. Make plans with me, oh pretty please? :D? Yeah. That should happen. "Was it a broken arm or collar bone? It depended on the week And me with my black eye stitched from head to feet Uncomfortably happy All skinned knees and gapped teeth Remember summers with the speak-n-spell Trying to make the robot cuss If mother knew the words we used while she worked She would be fuming Cause that's not how she raised me And when you taped over a good half of the wedding tape I bet you never thought Thundercats could ever make you cry You sat in disbelief As Lion-O made plans to slay the whole wedding party They're disco dancing to their death Oh Ma, you just don't know it yet And all my hand me downs are stuck to me From all the blood I couldn't keep Oh such a likely scene 10 year old body face down on Rosall Street Bike passed out on top of me Remember how I sore I would Pass you up in age You just scoffed at me Well I'm still gonna do it Just haven't quite figured out how yet We cornered Teddy Ruxpin and smashed his story tape And put Guns N'Roses in And watched him sing along to Appetite for Destruction Yeah he knew every word I'm dying in the hall laughing Oh John, you gotta turn it off And when you taped over a good half of the wedding tape I know you never thought Thundercats would ever be the end You sat in disbelief As Lion-O made plans to slay the whole wedding party Oh John, you gotta turn it off " -Dear and the Headlights. I listen to them too much. I need a new obsession. Or maybe just a couple new CDs. Hey, Christmas. |
