Sarah
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Post by Sarah on Jul 22, 2005 13:38:48 GMT -5
So, I've started this.
FUN!
I started writing a Deryck/Tre slash last night.
Although it hasn't gotten slashy yet.
But Tre did discover the candle lit bathroom with a love note from Deryck..
OOOOH! THUNDER! Loooooud and looooooong thunder...But it's like sunny, yet cloudy. But it's raining.
The world is coming to an end.
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Post by Pay No Mind on Jul 22, 2005 16:35:44 GMT -5
(you're supposed to say wether you want people to comment or not....I'll delete this if you say you don't..)
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Sarah
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Post by Sarah on Jul 22, 2005 17:02:22 GMT -5
(I don't care if you comment or not. If I cared I would have said something like, "Stay the fugg out of my journal. Anyone who comments will be beaten with muh big stick" So..Comment away.)
HAHA. I just got bitched out by my brother's girlfriend's sister. She said I need to watch my mouth and not talk dirty around her sister. And that she's going to have her mom call my mom. HA!
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Post by Pay No Mind on Jul 22, 2005 17:43:32 GMT -5
Awww what did you say?
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Sarah
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Post by Sarah on Jul 22, 2005 18:01:52 GMT -5
I told her my brother was jacking off for the past 15 minutes.
Oh my..I watched an NSYNC video last night. Now I'm listening to their CD. Don't shoot me.
Dirty pop
I'm sick and tired of hearing All these people talk about What's the deal with this pop life And when is gonna fade out The thing you got to realize What we doing is not a trend We got the gift of melody We're gonna bring it till the end (Come on now)
(It doesn't matter) 'Bout the car I drive or What I wear around my neck (All that matters) Is that you recognize That it's just about respect (It doesn't matter) About the clothes I wear And where I go and why (All that matters) Is that you get hype and We'll do it to you every time Come on now
Do you ever wonder why This music gets you high? It takes you on a ride You feel it when your Body starts to rock
(Your body starts to rock) And baby you can't stop (You can't stop) And the music's all you got This must be, pop
Dirty pop Baby, baby you can't stop I know you Like this dirty pop (This must be)
Now, why you wanna try To classify the type of thing we do ('Cause we're just fine Doin what we like) Can we say the same for you? I'm tired of feelin all Around me animosity Just worry about yours 'Cause I'm a get mine Now people can't you see
(It doesn't matter) 'Bout the car I drive or The ice around my neck (All that matters) Is that you recognize That it's just about respect (oh) (It doesn't matter) About the clothes I wear And where I go and why (All that matters) Is that you get hype and We'll give it to you every time (Come on)
Ooh Man I'm tired of singing
Dirty, dirty, dirty pop Dirty pop
(Oh)
Okay. I'm done.
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Post by Pay No Mind on Jul 22, 2005 21:29:37 GMT -5
Eh....
You could have atleast picked a better song to post...I mean really....
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Sarah
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Post by Sarah on Jul 22, 2005 21:33:43 GMT -5
That's what was in my head at the time.
I'm all Nsynced out now.
I'm so bored.
I miss Britty..
Now Payters is gone.
My mommy bought me new clothes!
Can this be true? Tell me can this be real? How can I put into words what I feel? My life was complete I thought I was whole Why do I feel like I'm losing control?
Never thought that love could feel like this And you changed my world with just one kiss How can it be that right here with me There's an angel It's a miracle
Your love is like a river, Peaceful and deep Your soul is like a secret that I never could keep When I look into your eyes I know that it's true, God must have spent a little more time on you
In all of creations all things great and small You are the one that surpasses them all More precious than any diamond or pearl They broke the mold when you came in this world
And I'm trying hard to figure out Just how I ever did without The warmth of your smile The heart of a child That's deep inside Makes me purified
Your love is like a river, Peaceful and deep Your soul is like a secret that I never could keep When I look into your eyes I know that its true, God must have spent a little more time on you
Never thought that love could feel like this And you changed my world with just one kiss How can it be that right here with me? There's an angel It's a miracle
Your love is like a river, Peaceful and deep Your soul is like a secret that I never could keep When I look into your eyes I know that its true, God must have spent a little more time on you God must have spent a little more time... On you
Betttttttttter?
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Post by Pay No Mind on Jul 22, 2005 23:52:24 GMT -5
Ummmm..Sure....
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Sarah
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Post by Sarah on Jul 23, 2005 2:18:27 GMT -5
I think I'm going to bed now. And I'm gonna fall asleep to Nsync. But I may write some more of my slash first.<3
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Post by Pay No Mind on Jul 23, 2005 20:56:49 GMT -5
You dreamed of them didn't you?!?!?
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Post by Sarah on Jul 23, 2005 23:14:28 GMT -5
I think so. I faintly remember it, though. I vividly remember something about Justin and popcorn.. Anyway.. Woot Woot. Bunny and Kay liked it. Time For Lyrics. After school Walking home Fresh dirt under my fingernails And I can smell hot asphalt Cars screech to a halt to let me pass And I cannot remember What life was like through photographs Trying to recreate images life gives us from our past
And sometimes it´s a sad song
But I cannot forget Refuse to regret So glad I met you Take my breath away Make everyday Worth all of the pain that I've gone through And mama I've been cryin´ Cause things ain't how they used to be She said, the battle's almost won And we're only several miles from the sun Moving on down my street I see people I won´t ever meet I think of her, take a breath Feel the beat in the rhythm of my steps And sometimes its a sad song
But I cannot forget Refuse to regret So glad I met you Take my breath away Make everyday Worth all of the pain that I've gone through And mama I've been cryin´ Cause things ain't how they used to be She said the battle's almost won And we're only several miles from the sun
The rhythm of the conversation The perfection of her creation The sex she slipped into my coffee The way she felt when she first saw me Hate to love and love to hate her Like a broken record player Back and forth and here and gone and on and on and on and on
But I cannot forget Refuse to regret So glad I met you and Take my breath away Make everyday Worth all of the pain that I've gone through And mama I've been cryin´ Cause things ain't how they used to be She said the battle's almost won And we're only several miles Said, the battle's almost won And we're only several miles from the sun
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Post by Pay No Mind on Jul 24, 2005 0:49:40 GMT -5
Justin and popcorn...
Justin because you went NSYNC crazy....
Popcorn because you were eating it and watching me suffer....
I don't quite remember what was happening...
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Sarah
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Post by Sarah on Jul 24, 2005 10:53:03 GMT -5
No dreams last night. Thank goodness because I predicted Tre and Hilary. *gag* Bahha..Posessed Hilary. Haha..I'm good. I think I need a siggy graphic for here. I'm going to go make one now. Of what? I don't know. So if anyone has a suggestion, then feel abosolutly free to let me know. I'm thinking along the lines of Sum 41. I've been really liking them lately. SONGTIME! I need this to get me through can't resist don't want to believe it I know it's true can't beat it don't want to try
A perfect hell
it's more to me than you ever will know down here where the rest of us fell waste away nothing left to show while I'm in this perfect hell
obsession has begun possessed by destruction how did I get so low believe me no one knows sometimes I can't hold on and no one can help me
now it's got a hold of me I don't think I can make it through this now it's got a hold of me the less I do the more it makes no sense
I'm walking pollution who's drained by delusions on the verge of destruction I cave in to abduction thin blood I'm bleeding my pulse won't stop racing just as my heart explodes
no chance that I could win too hard to not give in I just don't feel the same cause I'm the one to blame sometimes I can't hold on and no one can help me
now it's got a hold of me I don't think I can make it through this now it's got a hold of me the less I do the more it makes no sense
I need this to be myself it feels like I need some help it's too late to save myself or it's just in my head
now it's got a hold of me I don't think I can make it through this now it's got a hold of me the less I do the more it makes no sense
now it's got a hold of me I don't think I can make it through this now it's got a hold of me the less I do the more it makes no sense
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Post by Pay No Mind on Jul 24, 2005 13:01:57 GMT -5
Oh goodness....
Possessed Hilary chasing Travis with a lawn mower...
That dream still haunts me...
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Sarah
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Post by Sarah on Jul 25, 2005 1:37:26 GMT -5
Good gosh, I'm bitchy.
kjfadspfkopcie
My motto:
FISTS NOT WRISTS!
Punch a wall to relieve stress, kiddies.
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