i can't unforget you if i tried. | 09/21/2010 |
Currently: [Tick Tock:] 154am
[Ends In Y:] Tuesday
[Munching:] Nothing
[Slurping:] Nothing
[Not Naked:] I <3 Boys (in Girl Pants) shirt & AE jogging pants
[Air Pollution:] The All-American Rejects: It Ends Tonight
[Chit-Chatting:] No one
Scream Me A Love Song. Dear Universe,
Let us be, already. Let us be, whatever we're supposed to be. Stop leaving us in the middle. Pick a location. Either here or there. Stop having us be neither here nor there. The games we play our tiring. The mistakes we keep making are frustrating. You can say it's us. That we're not following the right rules. That we're playing the game all wrong. But how can you expect us to follow the rules of the game when you've never explained them to us? When all you did was toss us in, and hope we'd catch on. In case you haven't noticed, we haven't. We still haven't figured it out. We're a broken record. Always playing, never changing, never stopping. We could use some help. Whether it be a push towards being together, or a shove towards our end. We can't seem to make it to either place without help. I don't think that's asking for much.
Shannon
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