| seems like things are finally falling into place the cafe's sold im not
tied to it anymore. my mothers still angry most of the time but its...
well you cant really get used to the nauseatingly terrible phrases and
statements she says but i get through it. i got a job... normal job
mall job.. stocking job... good thing though i dont have to deal with
people erally just stocking in the back been chillen trying to get a
car trying to live a normal life a comfortable life nothing too
complicated. im still up at wee hours of the morning sitting around
doing jack crap finding myself increasingly bored. but... thats life
isnt it?
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| im alive and kicking...
regretfully... my bdays coming up and i hadnt even realized it... i find myself up at wee hours of the morning... and coughing my lungs out due to the excessive amounts of second hand smoke ive been subjected to the past couple of months.. the forecast on stevens life? bright and shiney days with little clouds and no rain coming for a while
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| "you know you've got something special when you can be with a person and say nothing. In complete silence and not say shit to one another and be perfectly comfortable with it."
-mia (pulp fiction)
made me chuckle... |
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| There is no combination of words
I could put on the back of a postcard
And no song that I could sing, but I can try for your heart
Our dreams, and they are made out of real things
Like a shoebox of photographs with sepia tone loving
Love is the answer
At least for most of the questions in my heart
Why are we here and where do we go
And how come it's so hard
It's not always easy and sometimes life can be deceiving
I'll tell you one thing
It's always better when we're together
Mmm, it's always better when we're together
Yeah, we'll look at the stars when we're together
Well, it's always better when we're together
Yeah, it's always better when we're together
And all of these moments just might find a way into my dreams tonight
But I know that they'll be gone when the morning light sings
Or brings new things for tomorrow night you see
That they'll be gone too, too many things I have to do
But if all of these dreams might find their way into my day to day scene
I'd be under the impression I was somewhere in between
With only two, just me and you, not so many things we got to do
Or places we got to be, we'll sit beneath the mango tree now
Yeah, it's always better when we're together
Mmm, we're somewhere in between together
Well, it's always better when we're together
Yeah, it's always better when we're together (mmm)
I believe in memories, they look so, so pretty when I sleep
And when I wake up, you look so pretty sleeping next to me
But there is not enough time
And there is no, no song I could sing
And there is no combination of words I could say
But I will still tell you one thing
We're better together  nough said...
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