yes i feel like i should explain the red boots.firstly, they're not boots.they're high-tops.Yes I'm on my way to have the Jesus haircut (not in time for easter tho=/)
look what i did there?i was flipping a book...actually i had no idea what i was doing at the time. Must be experimenting with quantum physics.-_-"

...um yeah for my time machine. To transport me to that very day i bled and moaned like a baby after scrapping my left leg in the longkang on the way down the hill.happy times.=)
you know that Carpenters song that goes something like why do birds suddenly appear ta da da da da...yeah that one..its really romantic but i can't relate to it. The moment she sang about angels it seemed too far-fetched for me.=/ i'm more of a "something" by The Beatles kinda guy..somewhere in her smile she knows, i don't need no other lover.na na na..yeah more of that kind of guy.

or like a certain "boy who blocked his own shot" going you are the smell before rain, you are the blood in my veins...or go lyric-less with Explosions in the sky's "Your Hand In Mine(Goodbye)". that dreamy guitar gets me everytime.

even diamonds start out as coal...Brandon Boyd said it right in 'Diamonds and Coal'. Some never became diamonds.=)
"Maybe i'm too young, to keep good love from going wrong..but tonight you're on my mind" Jeff Buckey you ate the words right out my mouth.hahah
oh but lets not deal with the doom and gloom of my ever emo karatness. look what i've found at the darkest edges of the interwebzz.HERE.
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there was a question left for me a long time ago.maybe its more of a rhetorical question.
i won't answer it yet.we wait.

p.s the picture was stolen form Tiffany's blog oops