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I really don't know why you're here.

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Rockstar .




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jukebox .

JUKEBOX!


RANDOMNESS IS ZE PASSION. ♥
on the journey to my ramblings, why are you here?

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Welcome to my blog randomnessandweirdnessisanna.blogspot.com where I try to annoy you as much as possible by not updating even after countless tags.
Oh. Repetition makes me happy.
And yes, there IS a pause button to stop the music from continuously playing in your ear, interrupting the sound of my very annoying voice playing in your heads.
MUHAHAHA.


Saturday, April 18, 2009
12:19 AM

Embrace Like Stone.

Hi you,

I know.
I do. I can feel it.
But I think I stopped caring.


I'm sorry I did.

I'm sorry I don't know if things will ever be the same again.

I'm sorry for baring my teeth sometimes, while it never reaches my eyes.

I'm sorry I have to hide.

I'm sorry the first thing I want to do is get out.

I'm sorry I didn't reject that idea immediately and instead pretended you were joking.


How do the words escape?

How do lies start; how do feelings go haywire, wronging every part of a relationship?

If I let you, I'd be lying to myself.

If I didn't let you, I'd have to hide from everything else.


When did it all come to this?

How does it work really?



The flower's wilting. Pretty soon it'll be thrown away.

I just wished I had pressed it in between the pages of a book, so it could have been saved for as long as possible.