If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied,
Illuminate the 'no's on their 'vacancy' signs
If there's no one beside you when your soul embarks,
Then I'll follow you into the dark.
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So what if you can see the darker side of me?
Hedonist, headbanger, heathen.
Sapphic, self-sustainable, smart (enough).
Musical, melancholic, me.
Twisted, tempremental,tame.
Determined, decided, disjointed.
Fast, fierce, free.
That's me in a nutshell, if I could fit into one anyway.
Who can tell me what love is?
I wish you could.
Hedonist, headbanger, heathen.
Sapphic, self-sustainable, smart (enough).
Musical, melancholic, me.
Twisted, tempremental,
Determined, decided, disjointed.
Fast, fierce, free.
That's me in a nutshell, if I could fit into one anyway.
Who can tell me what love is?
I wish you could.
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wait why the fxck does she want me to listen to shut up and drive.
HEH.
this is only getting odder.
WHAT IS THE POINT OF TELLING ME SHE WANTS ME TO DRIVE.
DRIVE WHERE.
HUH!
i'm very weirded out, as you can tell.
oh yeah. airshow.
IT WAS A BLAST. AMAZINGINCREDIBLECOOL. omfg.
met Nico, Nug, Chantal, Timmy, Lau Cha Boh (however it's spelt) early in the morning. went around collecting badges (got a very very cool rifle one!) and eating ice cream. then, we went to the Israeli AF "chalet" for catered food and coke. Nig and i made a fool of ourselves by asking for a "non-alcoholic cocktail". IT WAS MY MOM'S IDEA, i swear!
then we saw the display. they didn't do a Missing Man formation for Mongol. but they did loads of other stuff. the Black Knights are damn awesome (: the Aussies were good too, but their planes have no power. like, they have that meowing sound. but not the full blast. still, it all looked very smooth.
great escape played at the climax. i thought about you. then they formed, strangely, a heart formation.
then we went off to get more badges and ended up 'fighting' in the flight simulators at the Boeing stall. then we went to the Rafael one, and conversed about warfare in french. lol.
ended up with 10 of us being crushed in the car, and i had to sit on Nig, whose chest sweat stuck to my back and it was so disgusting i tell you. and Chantal's arm sweat was on mine. oh, gosh. EW.
aww, Ben (: that made me laugh. i really don't want to be separated from you. not now, not ever. i dread JC because if we don't end up in the same school, same class, same seating arrangement, i might just go permanently emo.
i'm on a high.
(you are my) great escape.
Basecodes: Detonatedlove
Image: Ohhspontaneityy
Brushes: Moargh, Aethereality
Font: Dafont
Image host: Photobucket
Scripts: Dynamic Drive
9:40 AM, Sunday, February 24, 2008
i'm having a very weird internet convo right now. priyah/ben. HEH. this is weird.wait why the fxck does she want me to listen to shut up and drive.
HEH.
this is only getting odder.
WHAT IS THE POINT OF TELLING ME SHE WANTS ME TO DRIVE.
DRIVE WHERE.
HUH!
i'm very weirded out, as you can tell.
oh yeah. airshow.
IT WAS A BLAST. AMAZINGINCREDIBLECOOL. omfg.
met Nico, Nug, Chantal, Timmy, Lau Cha Boh (however it's spelt) early in the morning. went around collecting badges (got a very very cool rifle one!) and eating ice cream. then, we went to the Israeli AF "chalet" for catered food and coke. Nig and i made a fool of ourselves by asking for a "non-alcoholic cocktail". IT WAS MY MOM'S IDEA, i swear!
then we saw the display. they didn't do a Missing Man formation for Mongol. but they did loads of other stuff. the Black Knights are damn awesome (: the Aussies were good too, but their planes have no power. like, they have that meowing sound. but not the full blast. still, it all looked very smooth.
great escape played at the climax. i thought about you. then they formed, strangely, a heart formation.
then we went off to get more badges and ended up 'fighting' in the flight simulators at the Boeing stall. then we went to the Rafael one, and conversed about warfare in french. lol.
ended up with 10 of us being crushed in the car, and i had to sit on Nig, whose chest sweat stuck to my back and it was so disgusting i tell you. and Chantal's arm sweat was on mine. oh, gosh. EW.
aww, Ben (: that made me laugh. i really don't want to be separated from you. not now, not ever. i dread JC because if we don't end up in the same school, same class, same seating arrangement, i might just go permanently emo.
i'm on a high.
(you are my) great escape.