Much like pineapples, I am hardcore. (thisgirliknow) wrote,
Much like pineapples, I am hardcore.
thisgirliknow

Shtuff

Bye bye Anthony Federov.

I guess my list now goes: Vonzelle, Carrie...........Bo. Or shall I call him Harold?

Speaking of addicting but bad TV, anyone want to invite me over for Joey/Will and Grace/The Apprentice tonight? We still don't have the living room back together again, and therefore no TV. Plus, no computers are set back up, so I can't download the episodes.

Stupid Indira's cousin having a baby making her go out of town!

I miss DBBD. I totally want to climb on things. I guess DBBD isn't needed for that, but its so much fun when he's there!

Oh, and our deck looks fantabulous. As soon as the rest of our house is put back together, I totally want to hold a barbeque.

I think tonight should be a Seanifacita-Saruda Christisha-Melaquisha night. Just the three of us, since Indira's out of town. But the three of us used to have such great Latin fun together (by which I mean taking about Paden's hotness, not diagramming sentences).

This user icon is technically from a Latin event. I think it was memorial day last year, at some fast food place on our way out of St. Augustine.



On a Monday I am waiting
Tuesday I am fading
And By Wednesday I can’t sleep
Then the phone rings I hear you
And the darkness is a clear view
Cause you’ve come to rescue me

Fall, with you I fall so fast
I can hardly catch my breath
I hope it lasts

Ohhhh
It seems like I can finally
Rest my head on something real
I like the way that feels
Ohhhh
It’s as if you know me better
Than I ever knew myself
I love how you can tell
All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me

I am moody and messy
I get restless and it’s senseless
How you never seem to care

When I'm angry, you listen
Make me happy, its your mission
And you won't stop till I'm there.

Fall, sometimes I fall so fast
When I hit that bottom crash
You’re all I have

Ohhhh
It seems like I can finally
Rest my head on something real
I like the way that feels
Ohhhh
It’s as if you know me better
Than I ever knew myself
I love how you can tell
All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me


How do you know?
Everything I’m about to say
Am I that obvious?
And if it’s written on my face
I hope it never goes away
Yea


On a Monday I am waiting
By Tuesday I am fading
Into your arms
So I can breathe

Ohhhh
It seems like I can finally
Rest my head on something real
I like the way that feels
Ohhhh
It’s as if you know me better
Than I ever knew myself
I love how you can tell
Ohhhh
I love how you can tell
Ohhhh
I love how you can tell
All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me
Pieces, pieces, pieces of me
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