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Moi
Teach. Sing. Write. Fly. Dive. Rave.
I'm not the girl your mom warned you about, her imagination was never this good.
Work for pasta and ice cream and also makes pasta and ice cream work for me.
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8/8/10, 11:52 AM
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How many I told you's and start overs
And shoulders have you cried on before
How many promises be honest girl
How many tears you let hit the floor
How many bags you packed
Just to take ‘em back tell me that
How many either or's (but no more)
If you let me inside of your world
There'd be the one less lonely girl
promises......
I'll do my dreaming with my eyes wide open, and I'll do my looking back with my eyes closed”
yea...
realised recently ive been using my blog as a source of comfort(:
thank you technology(: