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Monday, July 24, 2006

everyone has lost their miiiiinnndddsssss.

yep.

they's gone.


Monday, June 12, 2006

uuuuugh.

ugh.

 

bleck.


Friday, June 09, 2006

This really, really sucks.


Sunday, June 04, 2006

So RenFest.

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Friday, June 02, 2006

Masochist

Blue October - "Drill a Wire Through my Cheek"

I try to stay on top of you
To hold your body down
Your shaking seems to hinder
Every grasp that I have found

Moving every inch around me
To defuse your private bomb
I stretch myself surrounding
And protecting you from harm

I use a wallet for your mouth
So when you bite you will not bleed
I drilled a wire through my cheek
And let it down and out my sleeve

And as your pulling out the best of me
Yeah which never ever comes
This wires all thats left of me
And its hooked within my gums
within my gums...

So drill it, so drill it
So hard
Feel it
[Kirk screaming]

So drill it, so drill it
So hard
Feel it
[Kirk screaming]

Its proof to show that I bleed for this
And i've cut myself the shame
But to get to know this masochist
Who has stolen my first name

Pretending he's a teacher
Holding all my weight at ease
Yet the teacher seems to split in two
Destroying both his knees

Now crawling I position myself
Below your broken wing
I lift your feathered left arm
Where you hide your heart for me

I never noticed it was swollen
With the touch of brutal pain
I never knew a heart could live inside
The rust from all your rain
all your rain...

So drill it, so drill it
so hard
feel it
[Kirk screaming]

So drill it, so drill it
so hard
feel it
[Kirk screaming]

I didn't think to bring a wash cloth
And rub away the dirt
Myself and I we share
This barely beating heart of hurt

And when the hurt comes there's an argument,
A fight to save a smile
A small attack on human tears
To dry them for a while

A dream we all should count on ;
Yeah a vision i believe
Where confidence is found
Attached to wires on our sleeve

Where loneliness is history
Told to pack your shit and leave
Where guidance is a fortune
Told to help in time of need

And were crying emits secrets
Its the art of how we grieve
And lessons are the key
To every goal I will achieve
I will achieve

So drill it, so drill it
So hard
Feel it
[Kirk screaming]
So drill it, so drill it
So hard
Feel it
[Kirk screaming]

So drill it, so drill it
so hard
feel it
[Kirk screaming]

So drill it, so drill it
so hard
feel it
[Kirk screaming]



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