Labels: it's time?
Labels: what's left behind
Labels: dangerous course
Labels: ready get set go
Labels: invisible crazy girl
Labels: Shattered O.A.R
Labels: i can't lie to myself
Labels: BELIEVE
Labels: i want a ramly right now
Labels: i need to qiu qian
Labels: they're not worth it
Labels: we were strangers starting out on a journey
Labels: why does it hurt somehow?
2:19 am
oh ya i'm also looking for a nice pink ball point pen. anyone remember those papermate pink ones we used to have in primary school?
8:42 pm
*edit
anyway this is another thing: i know it's something you can't understand so there's no point telling you. even as i'm trying to tell you now, it's obvious you really don't see how this whole thing works. you don't even understand me well enough and your whole perception of stuff is quite shallow. you are too rational. you see everything as functions. you just don't get it. but it's okay cos so many times you haven't gotten me, and there's really nothing new to that. you just keep on thinking you know me very well and that you're right okay? just go live in your own opinions.
and to you: i'm glad you can see it even though you're younger. it keeps me sane.
4:10 am
bttdwywsawwshalwflwhtww
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5:33 am
haha so cute. cherie how did you even chance upon this? so random.
3:00 am
From this burnout scene
Another time, another town
Another everything
But it's always back to you
Stumble out, in the night
From the pouring rain
Made the block, sat and thought
There's more I need
It's always back to you
But I'm good without ya
Yeah, I'm good without you
Yeah, yeah, yeah
How many times can I break till I shatter?
Over the line can't define what I'm after
I always turn the car around
Give me a break let me make my own pattern
All that it takes is some time but I'm shattered
I always turn the car around
I had no idea that the night
Would take so damn long
Took it out, on the street
While the rain still falls
Push me back to you
But I'm good without ya
Yeah, I'm good without you
Yeah, yeah, yeah
How many times can I break till I shatter?
Over the line can't define what I'm after
I always turn the car around
Give me a break let me make my own pattern
All that it takes is some time but I'm shattered
I always turn the car around
Give it up, give it up, baby
Give it up, give it up, now
Now
How many times can I break till I shatter?
Over the line can't define what I'm after
I always turn the car around
All that I feel is the realness I'm faking
Taking my time but it's time that I'm wasting
Always turn the car around
How many times can I break till I shatter?
Over the line can't define what I'm after
I always turn the car around
Don't wanna turn that car around
I gotta turn this thing around
5:04 am
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2:20 am
what is wrong with meeee
12:26 am
self-worth, self-correct, self-secure
10:32 pm
3:37 pm
there is just something wrong in my life and i don't know what. or maybe, i am just really pms-ing big time. sorry.
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