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DO I LOOK LIKE A JOKE MACHINE??
Don`t you dare say ''Yes.''






Sunday, June 11, 2006 Y

It used to be so easy.

It used to be so easy.
To look into the mirror.
& accept who Im for who I am.

It used to be so easy.
To daydream.
To see beyond what lies then.

It used to be so easy.
To smile, to dream.
To accept others.

It used to be so easy.
Ships were the way they were.
They carried tiny little dreams.

It used to be so easy.
To picture the glam.
The hollywood pose.

Somehow, growing up changes it all.
Somehow, growing up wipes your eyes.

It used to be so easy.

Ohh yah.
I tried to run arnd my sofa just now.
I gave up.
It really pissd me off. Greatly.
I feel for a run now.
To just let go.
Shit lah! WHY DOES IT `VE TO BE DARK& SCARY OUT THERE NOW!??!!

Signing off,
with my holy arse royally pissd.


{/11:10 PM}
Signed by Yours Truly.