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| I really hate the way my Xanga
is messed up. Why is it all
stretched out so I can't
read a whole sentence in one
line without scrolling over?
Is it because I refuse to go
platinum?
Damn you Xanga!
Fix me! | | |
| Stars shine moonshine whiskey whiskers nice and thick juicy lucy in the sky flying high oh so high as a kite not tonight tonight is for the stars.....Tonight is for the lovers for the fighters undercover hit and run fast as lightning flashes high in the sky sparking bright brilliant light not tonight tonight is for the stars......Tonight is for dying crying spying death defying or maybe not hot thought didn't you? I did....but maybe so.....not tonight, for tonight is for the Stars. Star light star bright any star I glimpse tonight I may wish but it will fight and won't grant the wish I wish tonight. | | |
| Hehe. Now I have 3 blogs. Well...I have a blog, a livejournal and a xanga. I feel special. And complicated. :) | | |
| Hokay, So.......
GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH | | |
| Listen to the rhythym, listen to the beat, Feel the pulsing music in your head your hands your feet; Feel the beat pressing on, Feel that throbbing drum, As your heart beats out the rhythym let your spirit hum....... Sway to the music, smile to the rhyme, laugh as the dance plays out across all time, Flow to the beat that raging rushing noise, Cry in amazement at the outpouring of joy....... | | |
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