it didn’t take me long
not long to realize what i wanted
longer yes to see how hard to live without
but ever since the hurricane
i’ve known i need yellowish orange umbrella.
for life, to live.
so when the storm clouds gather
i laugh
and hold yellowish orange umbrella closer
i love yellowish orange umbrella.
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You were stabbed You were murdered and for me is why You bled but i spit on Your bloody face as if i never cared
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bd's links
myTumblog - photos and videos and funnies from the world wide web.
myVimeo - a few videos that i felt ok with people seeing.
myTwitter - updates on exactly what i am doing...when i remember to update it that is.
myLast.fm - i am in love with music and since it is linked to my iTunes, this'll give you a good idea.
myTube - same videos mainly, just on youTube.
myFacebook - eh, whatever, not THAT interesting.
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