you just might make me believe

what's your mode of transport?
mine is the sun.
when it rises dripping from
the sea when it falls like honey on
the trees when it swallows up
clouds my soul moves with it.

mine is you.
when you lift your eyes
when you look straight ahead
when you try to speak my
heart moves with you.

bring out the pompoms
10:45:00 PM
Friday, May 15, 2009
bop to the top
SO. the exams have been over for two weeks now and i'm bored out of my bleeding brain already.
(some place will be serving after hours)

the young and the freaking restless.


and just because there are no photos, doesn't mean the thing didn't happen. but people need EVIDENCE. so yeah.
please, kids, stop hiding.

i wish i had somebody at my disposal, waiting on my hand and foot. damndamndamn the ice queen thing.

(like how cryptic can i get right?)

honesty is the best policy