January 2011
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Your Heart Is An Empty Room
Burn it down till the embers smoke on the ground And start new when your heart is an empty room With walls of the deepest blue Home’s face: how it ages when you’re away Spring blooms and you find the love that’s true But you don’t know what now to do Cause the chase is all you know And she stopped running months ago And all you see Is where else you could be When...
I saw your picture hangin' on the back of my door
Won’t give you my heart no one lives there anymore
And we were lovers now we can't be friends
Fascination ends
Here we go again
Oooh
Cause it's cold outside, when you coming home
Cause it's hot inside, isn't that enough
I'm not in love
I'm not in love
I'm not in love
Could it be that time has taken it's toll
Won't take you so far, I...
He's just not that into you
I had the weirdest dreams last night with “How soon is now?” in the background, is Morrissey trying to tell me something?
Over-the-knee purple hosiery socks, oh yeah!
Why do I out myself in situations requiring rationality and patience, when I’m irrational and impatient? I hate waiting!
The Rolling Stones, 1965.
crossfirehurricane:
Apart from the inherent sexism still prevalent, I would love to be in this decade
THANK YOU LYNLEY FOR MY NICEY THEME!
I think my trial shift went ok, I’ll either find out tomorrow or Tuesday. Fingers crossed!
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