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Wednesday, September 24, 2003 ( 6:30 PM ) Jacquet Hunger Strike I don't mind stealing bread From the mouths of decadence But I can't feed on the powerless When my cup's already overfilled But it's on the table The fire is cooking And they're farming babies While the slaves are working The blood is on the table And their mouths are choking But I'm growing hungry are those not the BEST lyrics ever!?!? even better song. go listen to it. it's so frikken awesome. # Tuesday, September 23, 2003 ( 9:41 PM ) Jacquet PS. call me sappy or horse crazy if you want. i don't give a *bleep*. # ( 9:41 PM ) Jacquet does anyone agree with me? what's his face from Amberlin sounds like Kermit the Frog. ya know, the "we are the lost ones" part. oh my word. he DOES! -Change the World- If I could write one letter to the world as we know it I would list these rhymes that mean everything to me Heartache temporary, Bullets only stop your blood Pain will live on and on In everyone, in everyone And we could change, we could change it down We could change the world, we could strike the chord We are the lost ones, we are the lost ones We could rewrite history, if only you and me We are the lost ones, we are the lost ones And We could change it down The bottle holds no answers His lips can only sway Chemicals imbalance Who needs them anyway? Desire is close at hand Her lips can only sway There's more to life than this Don't give yourself away ... anyway. who knew?? i found my boyfriend next door. tall, light brown hair, brown eyes, strong, easy going and a big ol' butt. His name is Buck and he's the sweetest thing every and i gotta thank his former lady for allowing me to ride him. (*cough*) he's perfect for me. ahh, love at first sight. i don't think people realize the special bond between a girl and her horse. i know my parents didn't. "what do you mean ya wanna keep him??? you don't really like that horse anyway. let's sell him!!" *shakes head* geeez. would you sell your best friend?! snif. my parents sold mine. i remember going out to the field a couple hours or so before he was sold and crying and crying. i promised i'd never forget him and someday i'd see him again or buy him back. aww. the things little girls will say when they are in love. hmm, even older ones for that fact. Buck reminds me so much of Pepper. maybe that's why i already feel so attached to him. *deep sigh* it's good to have a new best friend so near by. -jac # |
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