cold nostalgia chills me to the bone

akward as it already is, why is timing doing this to me

still,happy birthday you. no over-the-top, mushy-gushy fuss though, keeping it simple with an 'i love you' and 'happy 19th'.

painted faces fill the places i can't reach

let's see you credit-hog and brag about this next one, pal.

we're living in a powder keg and giving off sparks

something isn't right, i can feel it again, feel it again,
this isn't the first time that you've kept me waiting,
sad excuses and false hopes high,
i saw this coming, still i don't know why i let you in.

i knew it all along, you're so predictable,
i knew something would go wrong,
(something's always wrong)
so you don't have to call, or say anything at all,
so predictable.

so take your empty words, your broken promises,
and all the time you stole, cause i am done with this,
i could give it away, give it away,
i'm doing everything i should of,
and now i'm making a change,
i'm living today, i'm giving back what you gave me,
i don't need anything.

my dreams,they've got to kiss,because i don't get sleep,no...

'nuff said.

so all you fill the streets it's appealing to see

thank you's to the girls and the dear for the outings, was enough to take off the fact that my alarm clock would be set back to seven in a few more hours.
getting air bubbles from new shoes, 'throwing up' on strangers, squealing over cooper, going gaga in stores...good times, good times.

you've got a new horizon it's ephemeral style,a melancholy town where we never smile

sydney, '10 :-

picnic at the vineyardmeet edwardand howieand the chickensthrow in a sided conversation and "only two are allowed" turns into "only two are allowed with an adult". a few jumps and a mini me emerged night at the moviesrawr!!bow!!feed!!well, we didn't get 'his higness' but queenie here did fine

with a souvenir to boot

cover says it all

MuaHAhaHAha!!

MUaHAhaAHAHaHAhaahaHAHAa!!!!

PHEW!