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be my coat, i’ll give you a goat

Posted in Miscellaneous on May 26th, 2006
“Laughing with your pretty mouth
Laughing with your broken eyes”
There will come a time in your life, where you will have a moment.

“Everybody go
The party’s over
I want to be alone in my head
In my bed tonight”
Not a week, not a month, not a year. Just a moment.

“Tripping hard falling down onto the ground
Cause I can’t stand up
And I can’t fall down
Cause I’m somewhere in the middle of this”
That one moment, where you will see everything you heart wants you to see.

“Please tell me again, I was somewhere else
Lost, walking in the rain looking for myself
For somehow I find myself missing”
And in that moment, you will know and feel who you really are.

“Take this gift and don’t ask why
Cause if you will let me
I’ll take what scares you
Hold it deep inside
And if you ask me why I’m with you
And why I’ll never leave
Love will show you everything”
A moment that will define the person you are.


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find me

Posted in Miscellaneous on May 24th, 2006
Can anybody find me somebody to love?
Each morning I get up I die a little
Can barely stand on my feet
(Take a look at yourself)Take a look in the mirror and cry
Lord what you’re doing to me
I have to spend all my years in believing you
But I just can’t get no relief Lord
Somebody (somebody) ooh somebody (somebody)
Can anybody find me somebody to love?
I think its time I rectify this. The fengshui in my body is not right. I am unbalanced. Like an unbalanced jar of pickle. Must be under pressure.
I work hard (he works hard) everyday of my life
I work till I ache my bones
At the end (at the end of the day)
I take home my hard earned pay all on my own
I get down (down) on my knees (knees)
And I start to pray (praise the Lord)
‘Til the tears run down from my eyes
Lord somebody (somebody) ooh somebody (please)
Can anybody find me somebody to love?
I’m in a pickle alright. I think I sneezed my eardrums out. So I’m a little deaf in one ear. Brain is full of flu liquid. nose is stuffed like pineapple with potatoes and the eyes are wonky, they are starting have conversations between themselves. Could it really be some kind of magic?

(She wants help)
Every day - I try and I try and I try -
But everybody wants to put me down
They say I’m goin’ crazy
They say I got a lot of water in my brain
Got no common sense
I got nobody left to believe
Yeah - yeah yeah yeah
Pickle. Pickle. Pickle. Nose is stuffed like pineapple with potatoes and the eyes are wonky, they are starting have conversations between themselves. Well, looks like another one bites the dust. Sheesh….
Got no feel I got no rhythm
I just keep losing my beat (you just keep losing and losing)
I’m OK I’m alright (he’s alright)
I ain’t gonna face no defeat
I just gotta get out of this prison cell
One day I’m gonna be free Lord
I just realized. Freddie was the name of my imaginary friend. Interesting pickle information. Very interesting. How is it when you sick, you mind starts to running even more. Maybe I should break free.


Find me somebody to love find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love find me somebody to love
Somebody somebody somebody somebody somebody
Find me somebody find me somebody to love
Can anybody find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me find me find me
Find me somebody to love
Somebody to love
Find me somebody to love…

-Somebody To Love, Queen-
I really gotta stop listening to Queen. Oh fucking hell…I am a bloody sick pickle.
Cause now I want to ride a damn bicycle.


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please don’t eat my daisies

Posted in Miscellaneous on May 20th, 2006
Swallow it up for the sound of my screaming
Cannot cease for the fear of silent night
Oh how I long for the deep sleep dreaming
the goddess of imaginary light

In my field of paper flowers
and candied clouds of multiply
I lay inside myself for hours
and watch my purple sky fly over me

I linger in the doorway
The alarm clock screaming monsters calling widening
Let me stay
Where the wind will whisper to me
Where the raindrops as there falling
Tell there story

If you need to leave the world you live in
Lay your head down and stay awake
Though you may not remember dreaming
Something waits for you to breath again

In my field of paper flowers
and candied clouds of multiply
I lay inside myself for hours
and watch my purple sky fly over me

-Imaginary,Evanescence-

Whispered voices at my ear. You’re not real. Or are you? You confuse me. You’ve gone away. I don’t feel you anymore. Let me breathe this once. And I’ll be ok.

Mind is tangled, thoughts are hurried. Another sleepless night..flashbacks of crazy dreams. Let me know that you hear me.

My heart is heavy. I don’t understand why. It’s all in the box you say. It’s what you need.

And it was.


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