Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close Tagboard
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Wednesday, November 4, 2009
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Spamz !!! Blogger's workin again. So im gonna post again . Lookz like my blog's still gettin dead although im postin everydayz. Nevermindd:D:D Cabbed Audrey houseeeeee in the morning. Then cabbed to Suntec as it was rainin and there was no way out from Audrey's houseee. And we were figuring which tower we wanna go. So after that. Cabbed to Bugis. Shoppedd shopped shopped. Bought stuffs and went SingaporePoly. Left awhile after we reached as there was totally nothing to do. But Audrey stayed there though. Hope to get out again . Bandz tmrw. |
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |