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Aug. 28th, 2010

  • 1:54 AM

Fly me up to where you are beyond the distant star
I wish upon tonight to see you smile
If only for awhile to know you're there
A breath away's not far to where you are


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Jul. 22nd, 2010

  • 2:25 AM

The uniform don't make you brave

Apr. 28th, 2010

  • 3:24 AM

So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hive, will I choose water over wine and hold my own and drive? It's driven me before and it seems to be the way that everyone else gets around...

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CHENO

  • Mar. 16th, 2010 at 2:23 AM


(from the 2008 Pushing Daisies Comic Con Panel)

Okay, seriously??!! She's sitting down and that came out of nowhere. Yet, it still sounds unbelievably, fantastically amazing! And then at the end, it's like she's embarrassed for singing the song so perfectly! What can't she do?! (reach the top shelf of the cupboard? me too!)
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Jan. 6th, 2010

  • 3:19 AM

I watched Family Feud (filipino version) with my mom today and I almost peed myself from laughing so hard. They ask the dumbest questions, and the families give really ridiculous answers.

Stupid question: "Sikat na taong buhay. At black." (literally: A famous person who is alive. And black.)

Stupid question: Besides magazines, where would you find/see someone topless?
Stupid answer: Men's magazines.
Stupid answer: At a fashion show.

Question: What are some annoying things people do on the streets?
Answer: Sleep.
Answer: Poop.
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Happy December

  • Dec. 1st, 2009 at 12:32 AM

LISTEN TO ME.




take a walk with me, love
you say you can't get enough
well, you won't 'til you open your door
and you give some more to me
and silence in your steps,
as you tiptoe 'round the rest
makes me want to pull you in
and kiss you, my friend, in your silly games.

and i'm not tired, i could chase you around
and debate you here again and again.
so tell me lies if you want to.
i can take it; i won't be afraid.
'cause i am the rain.

the rain is gentle some days.
it can clean up the mess that winter made.
the rain can wash all the years of doubt
and the tears that was shed.
so just look up please,
shine a little bit of hope to me, oh.

let me know there's a season for all,
and a season to call you my love.
and throw me off with your pride,
it's okay, i won't hide here again and again.
i'll tell you there's no mistaking the reason that i'm not afraid
'cause i am the rain

the rain will wash us clean, and i know
the rain will wash us clean
and when it does,
i will be right beside you holding on, holding on...
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Amazing.

  • Oct. 4th, 2009 at 4:54 PM

Waited in line for 6 hours, got soaked in the rain. Got to the freaking front row (much deserved), got shoved, pushed, squished, starved and dehydrated. Bathed in everyone else's sweat, body heat, and odor.

All for you, Jesse Lacey!


Aragon Ballroom. Chicago. 10/03/09.
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Thoughts from the 21st Century

  • Sep. 6th, 2009 at 3:32 PM
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Jul. 13th, 2009

  • 12:26 AM

Oh, the realization that PD and AD are over forever has given me a feeling of so much heartache where words cannot describe.

Lol, jk. Nah, seriously though. :(

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and Dead Like Me.
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