Saturday 18 July 2009

മൈ ഇന്റര്നെറ്റ് യു വൌല്ദ് ഗെറ്റ് ഇന്‍ ദി WAY


MY INTERNET YOU WOULD GET IN THE WAY.

Bambi's eyes saw a mother in the rain.Death for children is yucky.
And i-i forgot my chemistry book. So I don't understand certain things.

sound: Hey Jerk,speed kills. I hate a guy with a car and no sense of humor.
memory sound:There's a dead cat in your back yard you have to bury. I just wrap em' up in a Plastic bag and throw em' in the garbage.
now sound: The sound of leaves and woodpeckers.
inside sound:What are you doing right now? Watching halloween.
Anxious music on a pretty sunny day.
The sound of keyboard clicking and a box fan whirring.
repeat.


chorus: I thought you outgrew superstition. Nothing really seems to happen because it's so quiet and pretty all day. But people get murdered. I had to fix a typo.

I had to fix a typo. My coffee got cold in the south. I am in Atlanta. I am in Stone Mountain. The bank is going to take this house.

I like traffic and wild lettuce that blooms in July thru september.
I like my friends. There's a desperation to this.
What are different ways to mean something?

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