| my theory is that hip hop burns brain cells.....
antithesisofyou (11:16:15 PM): i don't like hip hop
LiLxBOBANA (11:16:25 PM): haha
LiLxBOBANA (11:16:26 PM): why
antithesisofyou (11:17:14 PM): iono
antithesisofyou (11:17:19 PM): just on principle
LiLxBOBANA (11:20:11 PM): it wakes me up in the morning
LiLxBOBANA (11:20:20 PM): and i like to think it burns calories
antithesisofyou (11:22:15 PM): wtf??
antithesisofyou (11:22:20 PM): did you just say
antithesisofyou (11:22:25 PM): that you listen to hip hop
antithesisofyou (11:22:30 PM): bc it burns calories
LiLxBOBANA (11:22:59 PM): haha
LiLxBOBANA (11:23:00 PM): it doessss
antithesisofyou (11:23:04 PM): you crazy
antithesisofyou (11:23:07 PM): no it doesnt
antithesisofyou (11:23:12 PM): look at all the fat black girls
antithesisofyou (11:23:17 PM): everywhere
LiLxBOBANA (11:23:27 PM): hahaha
LiLxBOBANA (11:23:35 PM): theyd be fatter if it werent for hip hop |
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| come to my bday thing this friday at 5pm at huntington beach tower 19 or be uncool.
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| supposed to be working on that essay thing right now but am not because i wanted to share my recent discovery:
the singer/songwriter for postal service and death cab are ACTUALLY THE SAME GUY. whoa. postal service is just some weird side project. maybe i am just lame and didn't know that. |
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| - anxious arms summer is crazy busy. i am really really tired of working.
but i get to leave for 2 and a half weeks on thursday.....east coast then sacramento.
btw, new cell #. talk to me if you want it.
i got my license and i have a whole MONTH before i turn 17. wow.
i am obsessed with "anxious arms" by jealous sound. i listen to it so much. you should listen to it too.
There was a guy making a plan
Find a girl and she'd understand
He'd say, "Please don't worry"
And this one was right and that was the thing
Closing your eyes and see wedding rings
Well, there is no hurry
A day like today waiting for the wings to form
They're waiting for clouds and storms
And for safety
I said I will
I ask you please lie still
Your faith means everything
I will be anxious arms
Beside myself and there is no one else
Won't you be my answer then
Won't you be my answer
Say it again
The one thing that I protect
Well don't you know, well don't you forget
The sound of my voice
Hands down in the hold I brace
Put your hands on your handsome face
And lie when you say
"You haven't got much but maybe today."
And it's all you won't become
And it's everything you might have done
My dear we're closing in fast on another year
So unsure until tonight
Strong and pure and I know that it's right
Today is our whole life
You give what you have and it's all that you've got
You hope it's enough but you that it's not
And you say, "Please don't worry."
You tear it apart and you count up the cost
And your head swims it all gets lost
And you say, "There is no hurry." |
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