I guess by now I should know enough about loss to realize that you never really stop missing someone-you just learn to live around the huge gaping hole of their absence.
Would someone care to classify, a broken heart is a twisted mind so I can find someone to rely on and run to them, to them, full speed ahead, no you are not useless we are just, Misguided Ghosts.
And the worst part is, before it gets any better, we're heading for a cliff and in the free fall I will realize I'm better off when I hit the bottom. The tragedy, it seems unending. I'm watching everyone I looked up to break and bending. We're taking short cuts and false solutions just to come out the hero.
If I'm a bad person, you don't like me Well, I guess I'll make my own way It's a circle, a mean cycle I can't excite you anymore Where's your gavel? Your jury? What's my offense this time? You're not a judge but if you're gonna judge me Well, sentence me to another life Don't wanna hear your sad songs I don't wanna feel your pain When you swear it's all my fault 'Cause you know we're not the same No, we're not the same, oh, we're not the same We're the friends who stuck together We wrote our names in blood But I guess you can't accept that the change is good It's good, it's good Well, you treat me just like another stranger Well, it's nice to meet you, sir I guess I'll go, I best be on my way out You treat me just like another stranger Well, it's nice to meet you, sir I guess I'll go, I best be on my way out Ignorance is your new best friend Ignorance is your new best friend This is the best thing that could've happened Any longer and I wouldn't have made it It's not a war, no, it's not a rapture I'm just a person but you can't take it The same tricks that, that once fooled me They won't get you anywhere I'm not the same kid from your memory Well, now I can fend for myself Don't wanna hear your sad songs I don't wanna feel your pain When you swear it's all my fault 'Cause you know we're not the same No, we're not the same, oh, we're not the same Yeah, we used to stick together We wrote our names in blood But I guess you can't accept that the change is good It's good, it's good Well, you treat me just like another stranger Well, it's nice to meet you, sir Well, I guess I'll go, I best be on my way out You treat me just like another stranger Well, it's nice to meet you, sir Well, I guess I'll go, I best be on my way out Ignorance is your new best friend Ignorance is your new best friend Ignorance is your new best friend Ignorance is your new best friend Well, you treat me just like another stranger Well, it's nice to meet you, sir Well, I guess I'll go, I best be on my way out You treat me just like another stranger Well, it's nice to meet you, sir I guess I'll go, I best be on my way out
My heart is in the music...JUDGE THAT!
All right so you think your ready, okay then you say this with me go! We were born for this!
Tracing patterns, across a personal map, and making pictures, where the lines overlap!
Sing us a song, and we'll sing it back to you! We could sing our own but what would it be without you! This heart, it beats, beats for only you <3
You can't be to careful anymore, when all that is waiting for you won't come any closer, you've got to reach a little more!
and that was the day that I promised that I'd never sing of love, if it does not exist. But darling you are the only exception <3
She lives in a fairy tale Somewhere too far for us to find Forgotten the taste and smell Of the world that she's left behind It's all about the exposure the lens I told her The angels were all wrong now She's ripping wings off of butterflies keep your feet on the ground when your head's in the clouds Well go get your shovel And we'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle, bury the castle Well go get your shovel And we'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle; bury the castle Ba da ba ba da ba ba pow So one day he found her crying Coiled up on the dirty ground Her prince finally came to save her And the rest you can figure out But it was a trick And the clock struck 12 Well make sure to build your house brick by boring brick or the wolves gonna blow it down keep your feet on the ground when your head's in the clouds Well go get your shovel And we'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle, bury the castle Well you built up a world of magic Because your real life is tragic Yeah you built up a world of magic If it's not real You can't hold it in your hand You can't feel it with your heart And I won't believe it But if it's true You can see it with your eyes Oh even in the dark And that's where I want to be, yeah Go get your shovel We'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle, bury the castle Ba da ba da ba...
Maybe I know somewhere deep in my soul, that love never lasts. We've got to find other ways to make it alone or keep a straight face. And I've always lived like this, keeping a comfortable distance. And up until now I had sworn to myself that I was content with lonliness, 'cause none of it was ever worth the risk. You are the only exception.
My hobby is extreme Catholic behavior -- BEFORE the Reformation.
I would never want to live anywhere but Baltimore. You can look far and wide, but you'll never discover a stranger city with such extreme style. It's as if every eccentric in the South decided to move north, ran out of gas in Baltimore, and decided to stay.
Kindness is really important to me in finding my own prince - so are patience and a sense of humor. Without those qualities he's no Prince Charming!
Though I have to admit, I had a good laugh when I realized you thought I was a bloodsucker.
English? Who needs that? I'm never going to England.
Are these things really better than the things I already have? Or am I just trained to be dissatisfied with what I have now?
And now I'm right back where I started. Sober and miserable.
Oh, so you see some chick in baggy jeans and a hoodie, and you just have to have her so bad, you decide to repeat high school, just to get her?
You're insane!
Nice dress. Take it off.
I try to make everyone's day a little more surreal.
Lula had Eminem cranked up. He was rapping about trailer park girls and how they go round the outside, and I was wondering what the heck that meant. I'm a white girl from Trenton. I don't know these things. I need a rap cheat sheet.
Men drive off bridges and drink too much because of women like you.
Bob had a dog buscuit stuck to his head.
Isabelle drifted over, Jace a pace behind her. She was wearing a long black dress with boots and an even longer cutaway coat of soft green velvet, the color of moss.
The military don't start wars. Politicians start wars.
Fine. Let Ranger get someone else. Trust me, you don't want to be out looking for a parking place on Sloane in the middle of the night.
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