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2 songs of my life right now
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02:31am | Mar 12, '06 | Public
Hedley - Trip

Some say love is not for sinners
I believe that isnt true
Cause when I was finished sinning love came down and showed me you
and you told me how to get there
so i tried to find a way
then I ran into your garden
But I tripped out the gate
I tripped out the gate

(Chorus)
What are you doing to me
I'm so into you
And the hardest part is knowin that ill never follow through
Your slowly killing me
And I wish it wasnt true
Cuz im so into you
(Cuz im so into you)

Like a ton of bricks that hit me
and woke me from this dream
No matter how hard I try to wash my hands I can never get em clean
I could never get them clean

(chorus)
(Woaahh)What are you doing to me
Im so into you
And the hardest part is, knowing that Ill never follow through
Your slowly killing me
And I wish it wasnt true
Cuz im so into you

Can you hear me?
Cuz i cant change what i always do
(instrumental)

(Woaahh)
What are you doing me
Im so into you
And the hardest part is knowing that Ill never follow through
Your slowly killing me
And I wish it wasnt true
Cuz Im so into you
(ooohhh oohhh ooohh)
Im so into you
cuz Im so into you
(ooohhh ooohhh ooohhh oohh
oooohhh)
Im so into you

Panic! At the Disco - Lying is the Most Fun a Girl Can Have Without Taking her Clothes Off

Is it still me that makes you sweat?
Am I who you think about in bed?
When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress?
Then think of what you did
And how I hope to God he was worth it.
When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as you're fingers touch your skin.
I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck
Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
Girl I was it look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
No, no, no you know it will always just be, me

Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

So I guess we're back to us, oh cameraman, swing the focus
In case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off?
(Let's pick up, pick up)

Oh now I do recall, we just were getting to the part
Where the shock sets in, and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick.
I hope you didn't expect that you'd get all of the attention.
Now let's not get selfish
Did you really think I’d let you kill this chorus?

Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

Dance to this beat
Dance to this beat
Dance to this beat

Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster

I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck
Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
Girl I was it look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
No, no, no you know it will always just be, me

Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Dance to this beat
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Dance to this beat
And hold a lover close
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster
 
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Emoville Rules
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02:57am | Mar 11, '06 | Public
The Rules of Emoville
Population: Nadine, Tia and Destiny

Don't talk about Emoville
There are no cars in Emoville, so Nadine and Destiny have to get in car accidents and create some kind of large scar so as to relate to the words "Let's compare scars I'll tell you whose is worse"
In order to get around Emoville, one must call their mom, take the bus, or walk because they're emo
Must have ipod or minidisc with them at all times because we're not poor, we're middle class suburbanites with more problems than starving children in Africa
ipod or minidisc must have at least one "Spill Canvas" song on it
Members of Emoville must promise to fall in love way too fast, just to have their hearts crushed the very next day, thus ensuring staying emo and not getting happy for too long
Must own at least one piece of Argyle clothing
Must only admit embarrassing "anti-emo" love of country music and showtunes to other members of Emoville
Must have at least one emo piece of hair that is part of their emo bangs
Must own an emo band shirt
Must know all the words to "Swing Life Away" so as to ensure emo sing a longs on a particularly emo day
Must have uncanny love and understanding for the movie "Donnie Darko"
Must include something somewhat emo in some kind of online form whether it be lyrics in a profile, pictures in a blog, or emo msn names
On an emo day, must drink a ridiculous amount in order to "forget something" whether or not she actually has something to forget..it's all about the act right?
Must do something really ballsy in a night because they've "lived their life to the fullest and are ready to die"
must have some kind of secret hate for people who don't buy their cds, but continue to burn their own anyways
Must never stick up for emo when people make fun of it for being gay, but instead become progressively more emo because of it
Must soon take a trip to a thrift store to find "skinny jeans" and a dirty black t shirt
Hair must always cover at least one eye
Must have a "myspace" thank God we all do
Must hate the fact that emo has become mainstream and continue to take great lengths to claim to be "one of the original"...Which we so are
Take acoustic guitar lessons or at least pretend to want to in order to one day start our own emo band called "Razorblade Romance"
 
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Some kinda survey type dealy
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08:54am | Jan 09, '06 | Public
A - Age: Eighteen..nearly nineteen
B - Band you are listening to right now: Atreyu
C - Career in future: I shall own a business
D - Dad's name: Ken haha DOPE
E - Easiest person(s) to talk to: Hmm Buzz and Belle
F - Favorite song at the moment: Sunsets and Car crashes - The Spill Canvas
G - Gummy Bears or Gummy Worms: gummy bears
H - Hometown: Born inn Calgary, then Victoria, raised in Kamloops
I - Instruments you play: SO I just got this rad guitar..It's green
J - Job title: Sales Associate for Reitmans high fashion outlet
K - Kids: never!
L- Longest car ride ever: probably only like 8 hours.
M - Mom's name: Rhonda
N - Number of siblings: 1
O - Oldest sibling: Luke...He's umm..21
P - Phobias: I'm terrified of scorpions and I dont' do heights
Q - Quote you like: "Image is nothing, thirst is everything, obey your thirst" hahahaaaa JAYKAY...Probably something dope from a song like "You make it July in January"
R - Reason to smile: Memories
S - Song you sang last: well shit now its July in January..Before it was the Numa Numa song
T - Time you wake up: depends on work and school...anywhere between 5:30 to 11:30.
U - Unknown fact about me: I had an eating disorder
V - Vegetable you hate: Squash and zucchini
W - Worst habit: knuckle cracking
X - X-rays you've had: uhh I broke my collar bone once?
Y - Yummy food: Chinese food...I'm a chinese food a holic.
Z- Zodiac sign: Pisces
 
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A poem for Samantha by Nadine
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08:06am | Dec 31, '05 | Public
My dear friend Sam.
Let's make some Jam.
Perhaps eat honey ham.

You went away far.
Got a new car.
Let's hope you don't get sar....s

I miss you dearly.
I'm sure you can see that clearly.
It's your bedtime nearly.

You're three hours ahead,
when you're up, I'm in bed,
Boys like Jeff should be dead.

Who names their kid Jeff?
I bet he has bad "breff"
Holy eff.

Boys stink.
They think with their dink.
Even if it's small, WINK

So this is it.
I love Brad Pitt.
Boys are dumb as shit.

I love you boo
Can't wait for TRU
And bar hoppin witchu!

THE END
 
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