Today's Song: CrushCrushCrush by Paramore
Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone.
Wednesday, May 07, 2008
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she lives in a fairy tale somewhere too far for us to find, forgotten the taste and smell of the world that she's left behind. it's all about the exposure the lens I told her, the angles were all wrong now she's ripping wings off of butterflies. with her feet on the ground, and her head in the clouds. well go get your shovel, and we'll dig a deep hole. to bury the castle. -- Paramore (Brick By Boring Brick)
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