yeah i deleted my blog again-- i just wanted everything nice and clean. im actually gonna start using this thing on a regular basis now, and im so happy i accidentally found the blogdrive design thingies im using now, no more making stupid layouts and getting frustrated when i cant get them perfect. this is much easier.
im gonna go lay down and read now but expect a longer entry tommorow if not tonight.
posted by YouCantSaveMe at 02:33 pm
wailfulrhyme September 10, 2004 02:36 PM PDT ooo! glad you found it! I'll be making and submitting templates to that site in the future... i'm glad you chose this one, I was thinking of changing to this one but i decided to just make a new one... hehe!
i'd sell my soul my self esteem writing. screaming. playing guitar. drawing. photography. music. eyeliner. blood red nailpolish. witchcraft. music. lace. silk. fire. mascara. everything black. running. distance. tarot cards. magick. buying things. dancing. cigarettes.
a dollar at a time for a perfect circle. brand new. bright eyes. cursive. from autumn to ashes. incubus. maroon 5. my chemical romance. nirvana. offspring. red hot chilli peppers. rise against. saves the day. seether. senses fail. sparta. spill canvas. starting line. story of the year. switchfoot. three days grace. thrice. thursday. velvet revolver. yellowcard.
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A Perfect Circle - Sleeping Beauty Delusional I believe I can cure it all for you, dear Coax or trick or drive or drag the demons from you Make it right for you sleeping beauty Truly thought I can magically heal you
You're far beyond a visible sign of your awakening Failing miserably to rescue
Sleeping Beauty
Drunk on ego Truly thought I could make it right If I kissed you one more time to Help you face the nightmare But you're far too poisoned for me Such a fool to think that I can wake you from your slumber That I could actually heal you..
Sleeping Beauty Poisoned and hopeless You're far beyond a visible sign of your awakening Failing miserably to find a way to comfort you
Far beyond a visible sign of your awakening And hiding from some poisoned memory