tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24159098530765990872011-09-08T03:18:21.385-07:00dalehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01175866652258265720noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415909853076599087.post-7707842177271087072009-06-11T11:19:00.001-07:002009-06-11T11:19:58.430-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><a href="http://bluestarfish.tumblr.com">http://bluestarfish.tumblr.com</a></b></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415909853076599087-770784217727108707?l=duckie192.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dalehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01175866652258265720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415909853076599087.post-40254976477171637072009-05-24T22:24:00.000-07:002009-05-24T22:55:49.378-07:00<span style="font-style:italic;">Don't worry.<br />about a thing.<br />cause every little thing,<br />is gonna be alright.</span><br /><br />if only.. <br />never again.<br />not anymore.<br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">In the night I hear 'em talk, the coldest story ever told<br />Somewhere far along this road he lost his soul<br />To a woman so heartless<br />How could you be so heartless?<br />How could you be so heartless?</span><br /><br />nice song btw.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415909853076599087-4025497647717163707?l=duckie192.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dalehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01175866652258265720noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415909853076599087.post-52963583181994756782009-05-20T22:48:00.000-07:002009-05-20T22:59:14.287-07:00<span style="font-style:italic;">Hey Mr. Curiosity<br />Is it true what they've been saying about you<br />Are you killing me?<br />You took care of the cat already<br />And for those who think it's heavy<br />Is it the truth<br />Or is it only gossip<br />Call it mystery or anything<br />Just as long as you'd call me<br />I sent the message on did you get it when I left it<br />See this catastrophic event<br />It wasn't meant to mean no harm<br />But to think there's nothing wrong is a problem<br /><br />I'm looking for love this time<br />Sounding hopeful but it's making me cry<br />Love is a mystery<br />Mr. Curious...<br /><br />Come back to me<br />Mr. waiting ever patient can't you see<br />That I'm the same the way you left me<br />In a hurry to spell check me<br />And I'm underlined already in envy green<br />And pencil red<br />And I've forgotten what you've said<br />Will you stop working for the dead and return<br />Mr. curious well I need some inspiration<br />It's my birthday and I cannot find no cause for celebration<br />The scenario is grave but I'll be braver when you save me<br />From this situation laden with hearsay<br /><br />I'm looking for love this time<br />Sounding hopeful but it's making me cry<br />And love is a mystery<br />Mr. Curiosity<br />Be Mr. please<br />Do come and find me, oh<br />Find, find me, find me<br /><br />I'm looking for love this time<br />Sounding hopeful but it's making me cry<br />Trying not to ask why<br />Cause love is a mystery<br />Mr. curiosity<br />Be Mr. please<br />Do come and find me<br /><br />Love is blinding when the timing's never right<br />Oh who am I to beg for difference<br />Finding love in just an instant<br />Well I dont mind, at least I've tried<br />And I tried, I tried...</span><br /><br /><br />---<br /><br />somehow, every time i've let go of it.<br />it always come back like a boomerang,<br />and hits me in the back of the head.<br /><br />i've got to be stronger, move on, <br />live life, and be on. <br /><br />sending mixed signals was never a way to <br />really make things better, and i know that <br />its not just up to me to make anything better.<br /><br />i'm alrights. i'm happy.<br />i'm doing great. <br />if you want to talk. just do it. i'm not waiting for anything<br />i have no agenda. i have no more expectations of anything.<br />so. its up to you. its not very difficult. <br />despite what you have done.<br /><br /><br />losing sleep. <br />dJ.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415909853076599087-5296358318199475678?l=duckie192.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dalehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01175866652258265720noreply@blogger.com0