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Tuesday, August 09, 2005

Son of a Gun

You probably think this post is about you, don't you?

You're so vain.

Quit flattering yourself.

When I wrote this post, I meant I was jealous of YOU. I had to get down on my knees to ask her out but you pulled her in a jiffy. THAT was why I was seething.

If we're talking users here, has it ever occurred to you that I was using YOU?

I have what I want; go figure what it is. I have no need for you anymore.

You don't have to explain; I have no time for whatever you have to say. I have better things to do like do my nails. I couldn't care less.

Now, get out of my face.


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*.* as if! @ 2:32:00 PM • • RBJ

 


I'll be seeing you. Goodnight.

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sleeps with butterflies ~ tori amos



Airplanes take you away again
Are you flying
Above where we live?
Then I look up a glare in my eyes
Are you having regrets about last night?
I'm not but I like rivers that rush in
So then I dove in
Is there trouble ahead
For you the acrobat?
I won't push you unless you have a net


You say the word
You know I will find you
Or if you need some time
I don't mind
I don't hold on
To the tail of your kite
I'm not like the girls that you've known
But I believe I'm worth coming home to
Kiss away night
This girl only sleeps with butterflies
With butterflies
So go on and fly then boy


Balloons
Look good from on the ground
I fear with pins and needles around
We may fall then stumble
Upon a carousel
It could take us anywhere

You say the word
You know I will find you
Or if you need some time
I don't mind
I don't hold on
To the tail of your kite
I'm not like the girls that you've known
But I believe I'm worth coming home to
Kiss away night
This girl, this girl

You say the word
You know I will find you
Or if you need some time
I don't mind
I don't hold on
To the tail of your kite
I'm not like the girls that you've known
But I believe I'm worth coming home to
Kiss away night
This girl only sleeps with butterflies
With butterflies
With butterflies
So go on and fly boy


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