July 2010
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To the generation that sings, ironically or not, that bitches come and they go.
I fancy the hip rock ‘n’ roll scenester
I wanna be fucked and then rolled over
Cause I’m an independent woman of the 21st century
No time for knits, I want sex and debauchery
I read glamour and the guardian
I like flowers and I’m hardy
And I take cocaine
I don’t give a...
we do things for a reason.
we do it maybe due to a sudden impulse.
but hidden beneath the unknown is a feeling and a reason.
we do things for a reason.
each thing may not be the right thing to do.
neither might the reason.
but we continue, we follow our impulses.
some more so than others, those being the lucky few.
but when it comes down to it, every thing we do is judged.
we do things...
ofpaperstars asked: and here's to a side of you i've never seen,
hidden somewhere between the lines.
we've drifted apart but the times were great,
now let's start it all over again (:
hidden somewhere between the lines.
we've drifted apart but the times were great,
now let's start it all over again (: