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Monday, March 27, 2006
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Get up at 5:30
And put on your face
can't mess up, girl, can't mess up
Walk in the door
And what do they say?
"Gay fag number one
And two"
"Guess what he asked him out!"
"Awww wouldnt they make such a cute couple?"
"Is my foundation too thick?"
can't mess up, girl, cant mess up
'Ummmm' think, girl, think
"I bet ****** is gay!"
hahahahaha.
NOT.
can't mess up, girl, cant mess up
"awwww hug, hug hug flirt flirt flirt they drive me up the wall!"
they are so
friggin
ANNOYING!
"shut up and get a life"
"You freak"
can't mess up girl, cant mess up
"Quit stealing my boy toys you slut"
can't mess up girl, can't mess up
"Quit wearing my clothes, you bitch"
can't mess up girl, can't mess up.
Eyeliner on the inner bottom lid
Curl the lashes up
Brown, not black,
Straight, not over
Daub on the sides to slim the nose
shine the lips
can't mess up girl, can't mess up
Tight and low
Across your hips
like tape down your butt
like floss down your legs
That teeny little top
Oh no, too fat
can't mess up girl, can't mess up
Flip that hair
Walk that walk
It's yours girl
But only for now girl
Hold on girl
Because whatever you do girl
You can't mess up.
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17 Comments:
great poem, yet confusing. wanna help me analize it?
lol......i onno
it really isnt yknow, exactly a poem. I WOULD however LOVE for you to analyze my night in shining armor poem. did u read that one?
you should cuz i want u to analyze it.
honey. I thought it was a song! great, tho. you should make it into a song...
very nice, very nice....
...~Insanity~... (...~Profanity~...)
mj can play a WICKED guitar!! GO! MAKE IT INTO A SONG!!! she actually might make you censor out the swear words, tho..
what swear words?
*smirk*
well not all are actual SWEAR words but...yeah
want me to write out what they really are now? a taste of reality, not offensive. just words. words that you say by wiggling your tongue and teeth and vocal chords or words u write by wiggling ur fingers.
ri-ight....kamsie bear, in life there are shallow people, people who treat you like dirt, people who love you more than you can imagine, and people who are really worth getting to know. don't waste your life getting frustrated over the shallow people, the bitches, the ppl who treat you like dirt, and all the other moronic imbeciles who cannot see your vibrant, brilliant personality. life goes by too fast for that kinda stuff. sometimes we get so caught up in creating the perfect world, the IDEAL world, ideal people, that we block out any other kind of love, compassion, and friendship that we have already. its human nature, sweetcheeks. we have a thimbleful of love and we only want MORE. we have perfect hair and perfect skin but we only want MORE-we only want to have the perfect abs, the perfect family, friends, life in general. but everytime we aask for more we are creating a barrier that prevents us from even recieving the things that we alreeady have. understand this: only when we are satisfied with what we have, only when we count our blessings and not our misfortunes, will we ever be happy. we aren't searching for somethign perfect; we're searching for happiness. don't you see how easy it is to confuse the two? but there is an inbalance between perfection and happiness: with perfection, it's like a mirage. Glimmering beauty, so wondrous, yet we can never find it. we can never quite seem to grasp it even tho it's a fingertip away. WE humans can waste our entire lives looking for perfection. With happiness, its the same, yet different. HAppiness is a million miles away, but it is acheiveable. Just keep your eyes on the goal and take it one step at a time. Before u know it, it'll be on your doorstep, but on your journey, take the time to slow down and listen to others, inspect this or that, just look at the stars and bask in the sun. because in a way, happiness is the journey that you take. when you end your journey, happiness is turning around and witnessing, remembering the people you met, the things you experienced, the happy time you have. They'll outweigh the misfortunes, the deaths, that you'll have gone through any day, trust me.
oh god. there I go again with my ranting philosophical self. *hits forehead* shur up, ruthie! your brain's supposed to be turned off! spring break! live a little!
kamalaaaa.....call me por favor.
I am being randomm....
god spring break does this to you!!
I like the ocean
scratch that I luurvee the ocean
SPRING BREAK!
give annie bananie a hug for me okay?
actually, all of you get air hugs!
right. shutting up know.
sometimes I get so giddy my head starts to hurt.
like right now.
god, does anyone have an advil?
gosh darn it what happened to your brain?! did you turn into Plato or Socrates or somebody :) jk.
perhaps...not. me and my harebrained brain! guess what rock band I'm in love with? QUEEN!! yah baby! WE WILL WE WILL ROCK YOU!\m/
oh god no.
;)
queen is okay
5....4....3....2...1...BOOM.
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