"I write the songs that the whole world sings."

Reversion, Regression, Redemption

Dear LiveJournal wahhh
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It's frustrating to say the least when everything you look forward to in a day turns out to be a giant bust. It's indicative of life as it holds true to the cliche, "life sucks and then you die."

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I care about her so much, but how much does she care about me? I'll die for the answer to this question.

Hmm
music4thedayb4
Is this resistance, or mere growing pains?

COME TO THIS
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Pequannock Knights of Columbus
84 Lincoln Park Rd.
Pequannock, NJ

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Punchline
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Bayside
The Bank Robbers
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music4thedayb4
I haven't updated this shit in a minute. I don't know why...I guess I'm just lazy.

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music4thedayb4
Happy Birthday me...

Thank you everyone for everything...especially Christian.

I love you all.

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How does it feel to be stuck on the ground, the sky is outta your reach and so am I...

Enjoy Your Day
music4thedayb4
I hope the sun is out wherever you are. Happy Valentine's Day.

And I wander.
music4thedayb4
One thing I notice about LiveJournal is how often I (as well as others) will write entries that are intended for an audience; however, because one (or a few) entries have an audience, it doesn't mean that all of them do. At its most rudimentary of levels, LiveJournal is a vent. What's written in these boxes is the rawest form of expression - and actuality is anyone's guess.
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Where will you lead me?

This will be the only time I talk about this.
music4thedayb4
In the next room, she cries, as his emotionless face stares blankly at the television. She utters ounces of pure emotion straight from the can, which are met with pounds of silence that make the room's atmosphere heavy and thick.

The Sci-Fi Channel shows its re-runs, while what goes on in front of the television is bound to repeat itself again: this same episode has been on-going for fourteen years now- it's got to come to an end. Cancellation or series finale, neither can approach fast enough so you can finally make peace with yourselves, each other and the BOTH of us.

It's been hell, and we're IN hell. I think the stay's been long enough. Liberate us.

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music4thedayb4
This is a shout to my nigga...

Heyward Ehrlich, my Lit professor.

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