scrawls.
travelling I always stop at exits
wondering if I'll stay
young and restless
living this way I stress less
i want to pull away
when the dream dies
the pain sets it and I don't cry
i only feel gravity and
I wonder why

and the sun was wondering if
it should stay away
for a day until the feeling went away
and the clouds were dropping and the
the rain forgot how to
bring salvation
the dogs were whistling a new tune
barking at the new moon
hoping it would come soon
so that they could die
- nelly furtado

my orphical identity.
melissa
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leave.
doll.

scawls on my skin.


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results are out.my god it's a mixture of sadness and happiness.i do not know what to feel.or how to feel.now with project wk.all i know is that i feel crapped up.pwsux.yuck.yuck.yuck.so crammed.and cl ao is this sat.don't even know how to study.sheesh.and gettin ready to go chiangrai.and mawaii.must go fer bloody body checkup which is like,30 bucks.kill me.yea...and doin fund raising which is near futile.help.i feel crammed.haven't logged on to blogger fer some time, and now that i do,i feel like i got a freakin hell lotta stuf to spill but they are like,clogged.too crammed.urgh.don't get it?nvm.

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