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BARBIE


Amoy Barbie; 130984.
Y myself
Y girlies
Y trippy sounds
Y that dirtcrasher
N shitheads
N wannabes; cannot-bes.

OTHERS

My DirtCrasher
YanyanKills
NaniPOP
Aydah Saviour
Fida
Marlia Millionaire
Noreen
Sufianee
Enemiko
Athiah
KissTina
Andi
Hakim
Hid
Sofyn
Imran
Liyana
Miss Dee
Noryn
Tasya
Jun Yanyan Twin
Irah
Ryhan Writes Damn Good
My Cyber Twin

MISC

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Before killing yourself
I slave here
I adore them
I work here


ARCHIVED

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  • SHOUTS




    Wednesday, September 13, 2006

    Either way it's suicide
    Cars drive through in real time
    You choose the stars in blue and white
    I love you till i'm dead inside
    Plastic eyes look milky white
    And the violence makes things hard to hide
    Our pale faces sink in time
    Either way it's suicide

    I'm gonna jump the next train
    Gonna jump on a plane
    Take a ticket to the other side
    Jump the next train

    Touch till hot times smack me up
    And cigarettes taste good tonight
    Modern girl it's time to go
    Either way i'll let you know
    We wake up to a polaroid
    And the blank eyes stare at something new
    Little unit don't let go
    All I really want is you

    I'm gonna jump the next train
    Gonna jump on a plane
    Take a ticket to the other side
    Jump the next train


    Why now utter your sorries?
    Why now mention your worries?
    Why now that talks about future?
    Why now those tears and sighs?
    Why now those flashbacks?
    Why now the heavy heart ache?
    Why now to pursue?
    Why now the "i'll never forget you and stop missing you"?
    What are the meanings in those words again? Seems like i had misplaced my oxford dictionary.
    Why now the realization of the diamonds and stars i gotten for you?
    You're not physically blind, that's why i hate you for not seeing through me.
    You're not deaf, that's why i hate you for not listening to me.
    You have all your cells beautifully intact, that's why i hate you for not feeling me.

    But nevertheless, don't you worry now. I've forgiven you and I'll pray for the best for you. Don't you worry now about the bitches in this thing called life. I am very sure with guts like yours, you'll make it through. And don't you worry about me. If i ever meet an asshole, lessons from our relationship have prepared me for the better and the worse. So hush and don't you worry about me now.

    So like our many immature goodbyes before, 090806 is indeed our final ultimate matured goodbye. Forgive me for my wrong doings since i'm only human and not that perfect as what you had described me as. I will be a good girl. I promise...ok?

    @ 2:25 PM