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Name: caroline clarebear <3 State: Massachusetts Birthday: 3/15/1990 Gender: Female
Interests: a.f.i - smile empty soul - the killers - thursday - the early november - greenday - straylight run - guster - beatles - les miserables - the used - armor for sleep - something corporate - aerosmith - a new found glory - daphne loves derby - evanescence - jet - the postal service - creed - linkin park - barry kingston - moulin rouge - simple plan - the lost prophets - the all-american rejects - three days grace Occupation: Student Industry: Art
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Member Since:
3/30/2005
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| Weebles wobble but that don't fall down :D | | |
| AMAZING THINGS HAPPENED TODAY! Pirates.. take too long. And church! Tires?! Yes.
But most of all, I saw Randy.
I love that kid :D Even if I only get to see him for 20 minutes.
*mumbles something about how far away the middle of NH feels like being*
<3! | | |
| How many sleepless nights that we've had will I count, until we reach our destination? How many lives have to be lost, until a conflict ends? They're just helpless clowns that can only spin over history... Like someone had said it once, the answer is hidden within the wind. How many opposing faces need to be struck, until they stop pretending like they didn't notice it? How much pain must I endure, until a smiling face is freed? If I am chained to the rusted chain once again, I'd rather run away... Like someone had said it once, the answer is hidden within the wind. With that straining voice and those grasping hands, fate is definitely waiting for the right time to change. With the gentle power of tiny love, sadness is always waiting to be held under by someone's arms.
The pitiful crooks who're rebuilding the puzzle of lies. The foolish romanticists who skillfully conduct their clumsiness. I have a feeling there's a day when history won't tell when anything will come. Like someone had said it once, the answer is hidden within the wind. | | |
| So tonight;
BaldyZachAttack. That was pretty cool.
But I drove to and FROM karate tonight, whichmeans in the dark for the first time, parked in the garage for the first time too.
And better yet recieved my speed stripe at karate for stripe testing.
It's a good day. =] | | |
| Ice-age heat wave, can't complain. If the world's at large, why should I remain? Walked away to another plan, Gonna find another place, maybe one I can stand. I move on to another day, To a whole new town with a whole new way. Went to the porch to have a thought. Got to the door and again, I couldn't stop. You don't know where and you don't know when. But you still got your words and you got your friends. Walk along to another day. Work a little harder, work another way.
Well uh-uh baby I ain't got no plan. We'll float on maybe would you understand? Gonna float on maybe would you understand? Well float on maybe would you understand?
The days get shorter and the nights get cold. I like the autumn but this place is getting old. I pack up my belongings and I head for the coast. It might not be a lot but I feel like I'm making the most. The days get longer and the nights smell green. I guess it's not surprising but it's spring and I should leave.
I like songs about drifters - books about the same. They both seem to make me feel a little less insane. Walked on off to another spot. I still haven't gotten anywhere that I want. Did I want love? Did I need to know? Why does it always feel like I'm caught in an undertow?
The moths beat themselves to death against the lights. Adding their breeze to the summer nights. Outside, water like air was great. I didn't know what I had that day. Walk a little farther to another plan. You said that you did, but you didn't understand.
I know that starting over is not what life's about. But my thoughts were so loud I couldn't hear my mouth. My thoughts were so loud I couldn't hear my mouth. My thoughts were so loud.
So, I have been listening to Modest Mouse? Basically.
The world at large indeed...
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