You're Hot N' You're Cold...
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Look, I changed my journal! ^_^
This is a once a year thing now, isn't it? I gotta work on that...
Well, my life has been filled with ups and downs lately! My little brother Darin received a basketball scholarship for York College in Nebraska. I've never been without my little bro for more than a couple weeks and here he left two days ago to a four year college!
My baby brother's growing up!
As for myself, I'm stuck back in my home town. Shelling out 200 a month for an apartment while paying for college has taken its toll. I only need a couple more classes anyway, so I figure I'll go to the college back home and live with my Mum and Dad for awhile. It's cheap, Mum's happy to have her kid back in the house since my brother's absence, and Mum's cooking is a whole helluva lot better than mine. (Although mine's pretty damn good. No kidding...
)I get to take more much-needed art classes anyway.
Plus, I get my dog back!!!!
Oh, and I have found a new love and obsession.
Surprise surprise. So, I saw Land of the Dead when it first came out and friggen loved it. I mean, who doesn't want a truck like Dead Reckoning to cruise around in, right? And if friggin-hot-Riley-Denbo came with the truck like chained to the little ladder in the center with barely any clothes on (or none at all), "I" wouldn't complain... Yea, I saw Simon Baker long ago and fell in love. BUT NOW, he's on a friggen sweet detective show called the Mentalist (which I watch every week religously... ) and I get to see his hot bod and addictive smile every Thursday at 9...
~HEAVEN~
..........just don't tell my boyfriend that.....
More music? No? HA! Too bad it's my jounal and I get to do whatever the hell I want with it.
A Smaller God by Darling Violetta
In the violent silence
Of a dream within a dream
You fill my soul with beauty
You're my shiny man machine
I'm sinking in the roses
Falling down to fade away
Your velvet blade of apathy
Makes the crush so bittersweet
(CHORUS)
And I, I could have died last night
But I heard the voice of a smaller god
And I, I could have died last night
But I heard the voice of a smaller god
Your absence is the morning
Your presence is the night
I'm searching your dark hallways
And I'm trying to find the light
I'm swimming your sad ocean
I'm drowning in your sea
This will all be over soon
And we'll learn to live again
(CHORUS)
And I, I could have died last night
But I heard the voice of a smaller god
And I, I could have died last night
But I heard the voice of a smaller god
In the evening stars I see your eyes
I hear you speak to me
I miss you now so much it aches
So broken so afraid
(CHORUS)
And I, I could have died last night
But I heard the voice of a smaller god
And I, I could have died last night
But I heard the voice of a smaller god
I love the pc game this song is featured in and if you can guess it you get......
DUN DUN DUN ------- a fake e-cookie...
Why? Because I like playing these games even though no one plays them with me...
JESSIE! You should know, you borrowed this game from me... Although it was a looooonnnnggg time ago... so.... maybe not...
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When you don't know who the villian is,nor where to find the bones-When Gregson tugs his whisker ends-and so Lestrade and Jones-When Scotland Yard runs around half-made,whilst Whitehall quakes and moans-Then seek 221B,my lads,and ask for Sherlock Holmes.
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They said all liquid puts out
careful, I'm very
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When you don't know who the villian is,nor where to find the bones-When Gregson tugs his whisker ends-and so Lestrade and Jones-When Scotland Yard runs around half-made,whilst Whitehall quakes and moans-Then seek 221B,my lads,and ask for Sherlock Holmes.
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When you don't know who the villian is,nor where to find the bones-When Gregson tugs his whisker ends-and so Lestrade and Jones-When Scotland Yard runs around half-made,whilst Whitehall quakes and moans-Then seek 221B,my lads,and ask for Sherlock Holmes.
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Please Read This-> [link]
"Thou Shalt Mind Own Business and Respect Other's Beliefs"
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When you don't know who the villian is,nor where to find the bones-When Gregson tugs his whisker ends-and so Lestrade and Jones-When Scotland Yard runs around half-made,whilst Whitehall quakes and moans-Then seek 221B,my lads,and ask for Sherlock Holmes.
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COMMISSION INFO: [link]
Please Read This-> [link]
"Thou Shalt Mind Own Business and Respect Other's Beliefs"
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I had a terrible dream. At the top of a pillar sat a laptop with my fanfic. I turned away in shame, for I knew I had become the creator of bad-fic and (truly then) the destroyer of worlds...
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