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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whee...i am back...for a while...yupp...just updated our blog...after eyons...now am waiting for 2 cows who is taking a helluva long time to get their asses off the class seats ar wherever they are...cant wait to go home for a nap...yup...though things havent been goin too well for me...they went well in the end...alot of glitches...but my prayers to God are answered...i know that He's always there for me...now..i just have to gain back my concentration...its so hard to concentrate on studies these days...im always playing...cant anymore man...gna hafta buck up...buck up...well...edwin...hope ya feeling better these days...o...and...thank God for nard...he has let me learnt so many things and helped build me up...yupp..really tired..gna leave sch now...don't know why i am so blurdy tired though i slept 2 lects today...yupp...im goin...goin...gone.

all dolled up on 01:19

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