damn....over and over...will it ever..end...when its high ..its high ...but when its low...you can barely see the light..i gotta a paper to do..for art..i really wanted to research this one...yanno..b/c its such a great topic.."Salvador Dali and his impact on surrealist art" ...damn what a great theme for a paper..i couldnt have asked for much more..then i get to do a HUGE project on COURTNEY LOVE...it just doesnt get any better than that..luckly ill have time to prepare for that one..and spring break is just around the corner..,ill be going home to good ol' calvert co. to spend some quality time with the old crew.. thats what its about..the one that were there first are there now..theyre the ones that count..everyone in between..just a blur...thats life really..but if you can analyze the patterns..hope for the best and take everyday as it comes... we all just might make it through..
just keep your eyes on the prize...and look back on the best of memories...and lessons learned..
"made me alittle more harder..alittle more stronger..made my skin a bit more thicker..thanks for making me a fighter....."
just keep your eyes on the prize...and look back on the best of memories...and lessons learned..
"made me alittle more harder..alittle more stronger..made my skin a bit more thicker..thanks for making me a fighter....."
i had to write the same paper
let me dig it up
good luck
my heart aches when i think about things i've lost because i havn't really gained that much to compensate. if that makes sense.
i only have to wonder if you truly believe that i am an utter piece of shit or if there is any chance in your mind that i am only human and i do have all the sorrow and insecurities that alot of people do...? i have made many mistakes in my life & alot of the time when it's all done i'm in complete awe about how i got where i did. i'm not a very (hm, what's the opposite of confused?) person.
there's a lot that i wish i could explain to you and wish you would listen to without a preassumed set opinion and stubborness through hate. even if there's no chance in hell you'd (want to) understand me or where i was coming from at least it would be something.
Oh angel dust gets in your eyes and hair on
Acid stars you're getting there
My body's assembled into a little itty bitty gift to you
When you die I've looked at life that way
But now it's just another show
You leave 'em laughing when you go
Don't let them inside
Don't don't them them know
Don't give yourself away
Yah now my friends are acting strange
They shake their heads man
They say I've changed well
Well something's lost rearranged
From living every day
I've looked at clouds from both sides now
From up and down and still somehow
It's just illusions I recall
I really don't know, I really don't know