the imperfect perfectionist

*me *
Yanee
05/01
On my stereo: Justin Timberlake's Summer Love
Mood: Erratic

"Aye"
indie rock, alternative, pop rock: smiles: hugs and kisses: soccer: chocolates: Nike: teddy bears: touch rugby: babies: rock-climbing and bouldering: soft and pantene-smelling hair: my well-worn Levi's: Adidas: white, blue: short nice hair: Elmo, Oscar the Grouch and Cookie Monster:

"Nay"
veggies: swallowing pills: high heels: skirts: not knowing what to do: mess:

*wishlist *

a bit more freedom
PSP
new laptop
more clothes, for goodness sake!
new phone
an orange scrambler
makeover my room

Monday, May 08, 2006

I need to think.

Really think of what's going on.

That is why i think i will go to the beach today.

Just to think things through.

Rationally.

I don't know what to do.

I dunno. I dunno.

I'm all alone.

Walking by the sea.

Someone will see the tears,

and i'll quickly brush them away.

I'm all alone.

Sitting on the rocks.

I've been here before,

though there were happier moments than this.

I'm alone.

Though i wish i wasn't.

I'm alone.

Where did they go to?

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<~ perfected ~>
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